As The Sun Descends

The days renounce but the hours retain
Endures the state of blissful and pain
Redeemed the cost of wisdom obtain
Evaluate insights beyond its sane

Build not replica but an icon
Gleam so bright but in modest beacon
Bright up our lives like flashing neon
With you, it'll be days of halcyon

Visage that kindle felicity
Great man with noble integrity
Your molded kin had your amity
We're lofty for your sincerity

A poem dedicated to my late grandfather
Picture taken at Puerto, Princessa by my mother