…R.I.P. Uncle Roy…
Story by Jiblits on SoFurry
Imported from SF2 with no description.
The fires burning, but the flame is cold
Touching what burns, jus turned old
Aware of the loss, fills the air with emotion
All eyes that cried, had pure devotion
The shell that remains holds priceless memories for all waiting to have one last moment together
Nobody that day was bothered by any weather
A feeling shared by many, was silently shown
That day, one strong goodbye, was truly known