I listened to my heart,
The melancholy it sang,
Made my heart burn,
My eyes started to turn,
Soothing my heart cram,
Wandering in its vastness,
The melancholy murmurs,
'He is no more, God has taken your core'
'Your brother is no more, God likes him more'!
The soaked boggy whispered
' Be Serene......'
A thousand thoughts can't give him back,
A Million tears can't bring him back,
I feel lost without having his back,
I couldn't make you stay your track,
For what it mean to see your body drag,
Only those who love you will back-track,
And I wanted to say...
'In my heart you hold a place
Which will be on top like an ace,
Because you are my brother
You were the best
©annamariya
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