You were the sweetest mist gentle man,
Smiling always,
Even under stress,
You struck everybody with the happiest of thoughts.
Mending the hearts of the broken,
Holding the hand of everyone in need.
Embracing in the love of two birds,
Fathering an angel among us,
Loving all to infinity,
You were the sweetest man.

You are no longer the sweetest most gentle man.
Hearts taking laps of discomfort and woe,
Grim words elude the orifice of my purified soul,
Hatred fills the air around us,
No longer the allegiant twosome,
An invading third has seized your love,
You are no longer the sweetest most gentle man.