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An old soul walks where hurried footsteps cease,
With weathered hands that mend the world in peace.
He gives as trees give shade—without a claim,
And leaves no gift that carries his own name.

He keeps a little sunlight for the rain,
And sits beside what others call their pain.
His joy is this: that love, when freely given,
Can make a stranger’s burden feel less heavy.
You carry an old soul gently through the rain,
And stop where others hurry past the pain.
No crown, no claim—you kneel beside the small,
And lend your quiet strength without a call.

You give as trees give shade: no debt, no due,
Till weary hearts remember how to bloom.
And love, that ancient light alive in you,
Leaves every life you touch with breathing room.
Fourteen years, my son, since last I held you,
yet love has never learned to count the years.
Your name still rises softly in the quiet—
Skyler Lee—a light no darkness clears.

The world has turned through fourteen springs without you;
I’ve watched them bloom, and wished that you could see.
There is no season I have not walked through
with all you were still keeping pace with me.

I cannot tell you where the lost years go,
or why some stars burn briefly, then depart.
I only know: wherever life may lead me,
you will always be my son, my heart.
We, Jakob and Pauli, proudly say:
Dear Aunt Anna, this is your day.
A wonderful aunt, a bride beyond compare—
Small in stature, with a will to spare.

Born Christmas Eve, the seventh of eight,
You learned at Penngut not to wait.
Your teacher’s dream found room to grow;
Now Klessheim shares the things you know.

You roamed the world, yet came to see
That roots need never bind a tree.
In Abtenau, with Georg, you found
A love that made the earth feel sound.

He loves his cows; you dream of goats—
May shared green pastures win your votes.
His cherished customs, your fresh view:
Old ways can bloom in something new.

With Maximilian, home shines bright,
Through bacon feasts or organic delights.
And though some stones may test the car,
May laughter take you twice as far.

Stay strong of mind and close of heart;
Say yes each day, not just at the start.
For love is this: through every weather,
To help each other grow—together.