Ode to Aylmar

Through the silver hair shining
pearls break to shine
Radiant veils
blind admirers
who cry with tears
Time runs like a silver fish,
shooting out like an arrow

Thunderous choir
storms you over,
wet with the rain
yet joyous I am
The eternal life gone, yet the name is here
a momentous joy gone, yet the song is here
My dear Aylmar
let the acclamation be forever