In the silence of dawn, he rises,With dreams woven in threads of gold,Carving paths through endless skies,A great man, whose stories are told.With wisdom as deep as the ocean’s floor,He walks with a gentle, guiding hand,Bridging hearts, opening doors,In his presence, we understand.The strength he holds is in his grace,A beacon in the darkest night,In his eyes, the world finds a place,To harbor hope, to take flight.Through storms and calm, he stands tall,His legacy, a timeless art,A great man, who inspires us all,His spirit lives in every heart.