(A poem for my only brother
\nStephen who expired on 02-08-2014.)<\/p>\n
By Adelina Jones N<\/p>\n
A brother you are.
\nBorn with a silver spoon
\nblessed with a beautiful childhood,
\ngetting all your wishes.
\nYou could have been grateful,
\nbut you were not.
\nIf you were, you could have turn the silver you had into gold.<\/p>\n
Life was beautiful.
\nBut you went ahead with artificial bliss.
\nWhy was it so hard to give up the things you have to?
\nWhy not try it harder? Try, try, try.
\nA question erupts!
\nWas it your destiny? Or you chose it.<\/p>\n
Unimaginable pain I had.
\nYou were gone too soon.
\nMy heart is torn into pieces, pieces and pieces.
\nThinking of the little good deeds you do.
\nThe sound of your footsteps still in my ears.
\nMy mind is running wild no answers.
\nOh! How I wish it was just a dream.<\/p>\n
Irreplaceable you are.
\nI will not envy another`s brother.
\nGone from the Earth you are.
\nBut you will be fondly remember forever.
\nUnacceptable demise.
\nOh God, bless and rest his soul in peace, I pray.<\/p>\n\n