In the garden of years, sixty-five flowers bloom, Each petal a memory, filling rooms, A tapestry of love, selfless and bright, Dedication like stars that adorn the night. We've gathered today, with hearts full of grace, To honor a soul who’s run a kind race. Your life is a melody, sweet tunes and refrains, A symphony of love that ever remains. In music's embrace, you find your delight, A song in the day and a whisper at night. Your laughter and kindness, an endless refrain, Like echoes of happiness after the rain. With gratitude boundless, we lift up our praise, In the story of you, we find hope always. A life well-conducted in harmony's sway, Sixty-five years of beautiful days.