In whispered winds, Shivam's name does play, A melody of warmth in light's gentle sway. Through veils of night and dawn’s embrace, A constellation of kisses in endless grace. With arms like branches of the sturdiest trees, Hugs encircle, bringing hearts to their knees. In the dance of stars, his love takes flight, A boundless ocean, serene and bright. His laughter, a river, in joyous streams flows, Across the valleys where the heart's love grows. In the quiet of moments, his spirit unfurls, Sending love that wraps the world in pearls.