Now I write a tribute
To he that sleeps.
From the west, I yearned
To wake him
Because he sleeps too long
A voice whispers aloud
He has crossed the rivers of
The earth to meet his creator
O yes I know someday we will see
I said, but not now,
This man who lies hear, had a big dream
He had dreams unfulfilled.
Why now I said.
He needed to have a rest
From the harsh earth
A rest with his father.
Good! I said.
But he was a good man, loving,
A friend to all, a problem solver
A genius in every field, why now
O yes! He said
That is why his creator loves him
God knows all things
And he knows how you feel
An advice he said
When you feel like crying
Remember that he suffers no
More but with the father
Then have a long smile.
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