No more can we see him
This gem plucked by
the creator's whim
Whose dedication to
this noble art
Placed him a world
apart
No more can we hear
his footsteps
No longer to hear
his joyous voice
He inspired a generation
he taught
By the excellence
that he sought
No more shall he raise
his hands to heal
Or to comfort the
dying and the ill
This great man
who was so much to many
Now lies silent
and still
by Yudi 28th April