In the heart of melody's embrace,
Where guitars wept and rhythms raced,
There dwells a soul, forever graced,
In the annals of time, his legacy traced.
With fingers that danced upon strings of gold,
And passion that every note foretold,
Reita breathed life into sound untold,
In every chord, a story he sold.
Through the stormy seas of life's cruel tides,
His music stood as a beacon, a guide,
In the darkest nights, where shadows hide,
His presence lingered, undenied.
Oh, how the stage mourns his absence now,
Yet in the echoes, we'll find somehow,
His spirit lives on, in the sacred vow,
Of melodies that forever endow.
In loving memory, we raise our voice,
To the maestro who made our hearts rejoice,
Though parted from us, he's still our choice,
His music, our eternal rejoice.
Rest in peace, dear Reita, in realms above,
Your melodies echo with eternal love,
In every strum, in every heartfelt shove,
Your legacy thrives, a gift from above.
Thank you, Reita. You've shared 22 beautiful years of your life with us. Your memories will always live on our hearts and souls. We love you so much. Rest In Peace.