He was indeed a King, a rare one in every sense, inspirational wherever he goes, and always seeking to unite all. It has been long I was this touched by the passing of a friend, like family. The power of your electrifying presence and the memories of every moment spent with you will remain with us. To the young man with the heart of elders, we will continue to miss you, till we meet again in the hereafter, where living flowers change colours with magnificence, where the plants sing beautifully and wane not, where the rivers flow without making a noise. Rest on, peacefully, Francis-king Akinlotan, and may the Almighty comfort your family and friends. Adieu! "Adieu", they say. But it's hard to use the word for some persons, because their types are rare to find.