I stop by to pay my respects to a hero not know by I but, by love'd friends.
Your tales are many and deeds are great.
Tho your memorial is fashioned here in but ones and zeros rest easy of it is made of much sturdy stuff.
Without a word spoken, with out a glance given you inspire.
For you have created love that lasts.
I am humbled. Your presence is felt.
I respect and value your legacy.
You were always the world weary, older and wiser one. You taught all who knew you so very much. And now I am older than you last were. That isn't right.
I'm going to find you one of these days. I'm sure you think we've forgotten you, or at least moved on, but we all think of you and agree we need to find you.
Now to do so without you having left a trail behind...but we will!
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It's a bitter sweet experience every time.
Perhaps this is gaia's way of honoring you.
Your tales are many and deeds are great.
Tho your memorial is fashioned here in but ones and zeros rest easy of it is made of much sturdy stuff.
Without a word spoken, with out a glance given you inspire.
For you have created love that lasts.
I am humbled. Your presence is felt.
I respect and value your legacy.
Now to do so without you having left a trail behind...but we will!