Loving Memory of Denis Paul Weir 1959 to 1996 It must have been cold there in my shadow to never have sunlight on your face. You've always been content to let me shine. You've always walked one step behind. I was the one with all the glory, while you were the one with all the strength, only a face without a name, and I never once heard you complain. Did you ever no that you're my hero and ...