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In heaven some day
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Another poem for my brother Michael he passed away in April 2004, 8 days before my 12th birthday he was a big part of my life that will always leave a gap in my heart. Love you bro x
In heaven some day
No longer do you smile at me or say to me good night
You are an angel in the sky or a star that shines so bright
I cant hear you speak my name now only a voice in my head
I miss you so much now that you are dead
I was too young to know why you were sad
Or understand why small things made you mad
I will never hear your voice again not even your hello
Or get to kiss you good bye when you had to go
You will never dry my tears again when I am feeling blue
When all I really want is just a hug from you
We cant have our movie nights or have a sing along
Instead I just cry sad tears when the radio plays your song
I cant rely on memories of how things used to be
Because my dear brother you were took too soon from me
I think I remember how your voice used to sound
Thats not good enough when we need you around
I wish that I could just talk to you when I look up to the sky
But then I'd just breakdown as I get no reply
I dream that you answer me and tell me your okay
I hope that we will meet again in heaven some day ﻿
Miss you bro!
Submitted on 2012-03-27 06:35:15
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