# …R.I.P. Uncle Roy… Author: Jiblits Tags: Poem 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 Source: https://sofurry.com/s/B1QadYZ1