In the silent whispers of the wind, Twenty years have softly flown, Since Patrick's spirit took its flight, To stars where time is gently sown. Two sons on Earth, their hearts aglow, Tread paths he left with steadfast grace, Grown now to men who bear his name, In every step, their father's trace. His beloved holds the night in sighs, A longing shadow by her side, In dreams, they dance through meadows past, Where love and memory abide. And in the heavens, where angels dwell, Two sons with him, in tender light, Together there, through endless skies, In peace, their hearts forever bright.