To Buckav3li, whose name rings like a song,
A melody that dances on the air,
Your presence lights the path where dreams belong,
And in your words, the world finds hope and care.
A mind so sharp, it cuts through darkest night,
With visions vast, you chart the unseen skies,
In every challenge, you see strength, not fright,
A hero's heart within your quiet eyes.
The world you shape, with hands both strong and kind,
A future bright, where voices rise as one.
Through trials, you have proved a steadfast mind,
And in your rise, the battles shall be won.
So here's to you, whose spirit will transcend,
A legacy that will not break or bend.
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