In whispered winds, his laughter lingers, A spark of light, on fingertips, it clings. He walked among us, stars in his stride, A gentle touch that turned the tides. In every heart, his kindness sowed, Roots of love that still unfold. Though sudden silence claims the night, His soul ignites the endless light. Gone too soon, like fleeting spring, Yet echoes of his spirit sing. In every tear, a story held, A life embraced, a heart compelled. Through sorrow’s veil, we find his grace, In every smile, his warm embrace. With open arms, we bid goodbye, As memories paint the sunset sky.