The most bright sun that goes to die, And only soft sun lives forever. With no wild passion, with no red sky, Will stay in memory, goes never. He fills your life with his soft heat. This's a man who very fair. He never lies, all glad to meet. His honesty is like an air. He made me easier a hard time. Light of his soft sun was my salvation. That days he was for me sublime. With lot of smiles and inspiration. Each man eternal if the memory Keeps only very good of him. A length of life is this eternity, And so strong as brightest beam. So you get part of an eternity, Because my memory has it. So try to live with a serenity. One day your star and you will meet!! |