Brian Emil Carey
Brian Emil, my Brother,
Tall, lean and handsome with
Beautiful almond-shaped eyes,
Always wearing a perfect smile
You never hurt a fly
My protector, my friend
Mama’s handy man
At such a young age
What special gifts you possessed
From fixing radios and ovens
Pianos and furniture
Every thing that broke you mended
And handled with such care
I only knew you eight years of
The fourteen you spent here on earth
Sweet memories of you live abundant
In my heart after all this time
I remember you just as you were
I love you Brian, I always will
To my Brother Brian (RIP)-went home in many years ago.
Copyright © Audrey Haick | Year Posted 2010
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