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My brother.. My Friend..
It's been four years since that dreadful day.
Where your body and soul parted ways.
I miss you my brother, my friend.
Your memory will be with me until the very end.
I miss our time together. It was cut too bare.
Now all I have is a lock of your hair.
My brother, my friend.
It's time for your soul to ascend.
To be in a place away from this hell.
Where the rest of us remain to dwell.
These tears flow so heavy, crashing to the cold floor.
I remember like it was yesterday, you walking through my door.
With your smile oh so serene.
As your eyes would sparkle and gleam.
My brother, my friend.
I'll love you till my end.
This poem is dedicated to my brother Nick who lost his life 4 years ago, on this day, at the age of 24. He meant the world to me. And to my family. RIP Nick.
Where your body and soul parted ways.
I miss you my brother, my friend.
Your memory will be with me until the very end.
I miss our time together. It was cut too bare.
Now all I have is a lock of your hair.
My brother, my friend.
It's time for your soul to ascend.
To be in a place away from this hell.
Where the rest of us remain to dwell.
These tears flow so heavy, crashing to the cold floor.
I remember like it was yesterday, you walking through my door.
With your smile oh so serene.
As your eyes would sparkle and gleam.
My brother, my friend.
I'll love you till my end.
This poem is dedicated to my brother Nick who lost his life 4 years ago, on this day, at the age of 24. He meant the world to me. And to my family. RIP Nick.
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