Written by: Arash Narchi

A figure of joy
Disrupted during the lesson
Nothing can compete
Heartbreak and destruction find him
And he does not deserve it
A smile was always printed on his papers
But his pages have turned to dust
Shed a tear!
And comfort with compassion and respect!
Glass is always fragile 
Our hearts break with his
And he does not deserve it
Worthless the money and miles
Distance is irrelevant
We all sympathize 
Please, don’t say 
It was for the best, or this was meant to be
YOU have no knowledge
Of the loss of a guardian
My friend, a dear friend
He knows
And he does not deserve it