Brother Death Poem

My Big Brother Who I Never Met

I wrote this poem for my big brother, who sadly passed away before I was born, so I was never privileged enough to meet him. My love for him is, however, the strongest I have. RIP. I'm sure you would have been the best big brother I could have wished for. We will be united one day.

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© Lyndsay

Published: Apr 2011

Someone Special

As I see your picture
Up upon the wall,
I think of what we could have done,
That would have changed us all.

It's not the same without you
Down here on earth,
But up there in heaven
I'm sure is the best.

20 years ago
You were a baby boy,
A lot has changed since then
Now that I have cropped up,
I am your baby sister
And I wouldn't mind a hug.

You are someone special
That is why I miss you,
I wish you were here
To share this special gift,
A gift of life,
A gift of love,
And a great big gift of hugs.

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