With thoughts always smiling to the sunrise,

Tongue-tied on starlight,

Lungs drunk on open blue,

You stitched broken hearts, you were always true,

You turned cracked mirrors into reflections of love,

Life spat dust in your ears, but you drank only the wind,

Storms passed by like unread letters,

Bitter ink you refused to be guided by.

They swore the world was iron and weight, that every soul had to crawl and comply,

But you spelled light in the knowledge of flight,

You finally learned

How to fall into sky.

Keeping your head in the clouds,

You built our faith in the sound,

In the warmth of the sun,

Carving with rain your name in our laughter,

Every drop beating drums in our lungs,

When the dark finally pulled down the curtain

And silence swallowed the hum,

You rose like a spark

Through the scars

Of the stars,

Like a vow that was never undone,

And so you fly with the angels,

And you watch over us through the fire of dawn.

Empty hours melted in your hands like snow that forgot how to freeze or betray,

Even goodbye grew a window of light where tomorrow kept learning to stay,

You built bridges from silence and sirens, crossed pain without leaving a trace,

Taught the sky how to smile through the bile of the dirt when life lost its face.

When the last evening folded your shadow and loosened the knots in your breath,

The air cracked open like scripture of motion and whispered you home through the death,

Gravity dropped all its chains in the gutters of time and the deepest of depths,

Your pulse turned to wings, your memory boiled like a river that swallowed regret.

Head in the clouds, never coming down,

Cut the weight, cut the cage, hear the heavens pound,

Rain in your veins, but you never let it drown,

Burn through the black, make the dead sky sound,

Up with the angels, no grave, no ground,

From the halo of fire, you’re watching us now.

Keeping your head in the clouds,

You built our faith in the sound,

In the warmth of the sun,

Carving with rain your name in our laughter,

Every drop beating drums in our lungs,

When the dark finally pulled down the curtain

And silence swallowed the hum,

You rose like a spark

Through the scars

Of the stars,

Like a vow that was never undone,

And so you fly with the angels,

And you watch over us through the fire of dawn.

So, when the sky leaned closer and pressure cracked open the seams of our doubt,

We knew you never wanted to vanish, you wanted only to climb out,

Some souls never die, they divide into light that they spread all around,

So somewhere above all the noise,

You still fill the void, watching over us, fully untroubled,

Unbound.