My Brothers Gift
It's holiday, we went to see
My brother and his family.
Lots of adults and a baby,
Big brother was a dad to me
And now he had his family.
What good fun he gave us that day.
At last a happy family.
His happiness he could not hide
His gift to us his smile so wide.
Its holiday.
The knock on the door came after.
Not long came the end of laughter.
My brother, father, son, and friend
His life did end
Its holiday.
Copyright © Mandy Tams The Golden Girl | Year Posted 2011
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