In the quiet corners of the world he stands,
A beacon shining bright with gentle hands.
His heart, a well of kindness deep and true,
Guides the lost with wisdom, old and new.

He walks the path of honesty and grace,
A steady light in life’s relentless race.
With every step, he leaves a trail of love,
A gentle soul, like whispers from above.

His laughter, a melody that heals the pain,
A sound that dances softly in the rain.
In every word, a promise to be kind,
A good man, with a generous heart and mind.

Through storms and trials, he stands so tall,
A guiding force for one and all.
His strength, a testament to all that’s right,
A good man, shining through the darkest night.