Missing Brother Poem by Alma McGowan

Missing Brother



What A Time We Had Growing Up, You Were Always There When I Needed You, As We Got Older We Began To Fight More And And Over What Seem Silly Now, But Still We Were Always There For Each other, You more For me, Oh How I Miss You, Someday's I Can't Seem To Make It Through My Day Without Crying For You, I Wish You were Here And We Could Go Back In Time And Relive Some Of Our Days Together Growing Up, What A Joy It Would Be, Before The Day God Came And Took You From Me That Day My Heart Never Beat The Same Again, My Brother Was Gone.

Wednesday, October 19, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: family
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