Rest in peace.

The unknown now haunts us, for the great is gone.
Each breath taken, unnoticed, unfocused through the sheer fade of reality.
Where are you now?
The fade has cleared, your memory vivid and crucial in thought.
Laughter echoing in half awoken states, the face never forgotten, but replayed in the dark minds of those who cry for you.
Though the needed is no longer in sight, the sun shines bright, down upon the empty place you once stood. We all stand teary eyed in admiration, for the great, the missed once stood there in our presence.