A man of calm, a gentle soul,
Whose anger never took its toll,
A steady hand, a patient heart,
A peace that set him quite apart.
Through storms of life, he stood serene,
A beacon bright, a tranquil scene.
No fiery words, no harsh retort,
Just quiet strength, a gentle sort.
He faced the world with grace and ease,
A calming presence, if you please.
No tempest raged within his breast,
He found his peace, and was blessed.
We watched him walk, we saw him smile,
A man of peace, for a little while.
And though we wonder deep inside,
How he could bear and never hide.
The anger that we all possess,
He showed us strength and gentleness.
A man of peace, a guiding light,
A gentle soul, both day and night.
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Dedicated to my father-in-law who joined his Creator on 9.24.2024
Rest in Paradise Papang.
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