In the realm where tales entwine,
There lived a man named Rick, so fine,
A bad ass with a heart of gold,
In his presence, stories unfold.
With intellect that soared on high,
And kindness that touched the sky,
He loved the taste of aged wine,
Each sip a moment so divine.
A cipher of strength and grace,
In Rick's embrace, love found its place,
His charm a beacon in the night,
Guiding hearts to realms of light.
So raise a glass to this man rare,
A legend beyond compare,
Rick, the one we hold so dear,
Whose essence shines crystal clear.