In the rhythms of his heart, love’s song was sung,
A melody of passion, fierce and young,
His words, a balm for every wounded soul,
Binding broken hearts, making them whole.
Through the streets, his spirit roamed so free,
A beacon of hope, for all to see,
In every verse, his love did flow,
A testament to the world, a gentle glow.
Beyond the pain, beyond the strife,
His love transcended the bounds of life,
In every struggle, in every fight,
He shone with an undying light.
Though he’s gone, his love remains,
In the echoes of his soulful refrains,
Tupac’s love, an eternal flame,
Forever burning, forever the same.