Brother Death Poem

A girl who has never met her brother mourns for him just the same.

My Brother

© Jessica Valencia
I never got the chance to meet you
You died before I was even born
I think about you as if I knew you
I know you see the way I mourn
I cry for you all the time
Just wishing to have you by my side
I want to see your lovely face
I want to feel your sweet embrace
It hurts this much and to think I never met you
If I had, imagine what I'd be going through
I have a father, a sister, and a mother
The only thing that's missing is you-my Brother.

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Published: Feb 2006

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