In a meadow where the wildflowers play, A bunny hops in the soft light of day. Nearby, an old man with eyes that gleam, Crafts a small RV from a lifelong dream. Father of three, with a heart so wide, Guiding each child like a gentle tide. On Valentine's Day, with a tearful grace, His grateful heart finds its perfect place. He’s a car lover, engines hum like a spell, Stories of roads where only he can dwell. In every gear's shift, a love that won't fade For the life's journey he joyfully made.