In the quiet corners of the world,
Where whispers of kindness reside,
A good man stands with a heart unfurled,
Arms open wide, love as his guide.
His eyes reflect the morning sun,
A gentle soul with stories to tell,
In every deed, a battle won,
A life lived with a purpose swell.
Through storms and trials, he walks with grace,
His footsteps light, yet firm and true,
In every heart, he finds a place,
A friend, a rock, forever new.
A beacon shining through the night,
A heart of gold that never fades,
In his embrace, the world feels right,
A legacy of love he made.