In the gentle whispers of the evening breeze,
Your stories float, timeless and serene,
Echoes of a life lived with grace,
In every word, a universe unseen.

Your eyes, a canvas of memories,
Painted with hues of laughter and tears,
A guiding light through the darkest nights,
A beacon of hope across the years.

With hands worn by the sands of time,
You built foundations strong and true,
A legacy of love, unyielding and kind,
In every heartbeat, a part of you.

Now, as the twilight gently falls,
Your spirit dances with the stars above,
Forever in our hearts, you remain,
Grandfather, a symbol of undying love.