{"sf1_id":1793325,"sf2_id":"J1O5pWAm","title":"Treasured memories.","author":"Tygriss","words":76,"posted_at":"2021-12-07T09:53:00.000Z","tags":["Emotional","Poem","Real Life","Short"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1793325-treasured-memories","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/J1O5pWAm","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/65/0d/650d9192-0c91-4600-a65b-d5f3c2acc18a","description":"So bit of a somber poem, it is something I wanted to write to try and sum up my feelings about my grandparents. They are the most important thing in the world to me and seeing them fade has been heartbreaking.","content":"A past I look back at with clarity, memories with a warm glow.\n\nThe ones it involves though, their memories are washed by the flow.\n\nLike a faded photograph to them it is unclear. It is enough to make me tear.\n\nThough the memory may fade, so long as I can,\u0026nbsp;\n\nI will keep hold of the warmth and light, to heart.\n\nAnd after they are gone.\u0026nbsp;\n\nI will go on.\u0026nbsp;\n\nTo keep their legacy.\u0026nbsp;\n\nAlive.\n\n  \n  \n\n"}