For over forty years, we've shared the sun, With Phyllis, whose tales have just begun. A steadfast friend, with a realtor's grace, Guiding homes with a welcoming embrace. She loathes the feline's stealthy sprawl, Yet in our hearts, she stands so tall. Prosecco in hand, she toasts "champagne," Wearing her joy like a fine silk chain. A life well-lived, with laughter’s chord, In Phyllis, a treasure we’ve long adored. Through homes, through time, her story’s weaved— A friend in whom we've always believed.