Sun sets in the distant horizon

With all the hopes of his return

A wishful thinking that never came

So the dusk was the end of the game

She silently draw the curtains of night

And then with dawn the reality returns

In a humble, heroic rays of Herculean sun

Shining bright through her name,

Symbol of true love,

Gift of God sent from heaven above

Uniquely A Human, A man of words and care