You left the world to soon, but gave more love in your short time than most people give in a long lifetime ... times ten. The good ones always die young. You, Kuku, were one of the best.
May the road rise to meet you,
may the wind be ever at your back.
May the sun shine warm upon your face,
and the rains fall soft upon your fields.
And until we meet again,
may God hold you in the palm of his hand.
Rest in peace.