Lost Brother Loved
A warm breeze blew into heaven today;
Emanating from the gentle, peaceful smile of
My brother.
Kindness, compassion and love were his way;
A natural flow of self-sacrifice and concern,
Not for himself but another.
Windstorm’s blur and earthquake’s erupt
Floods wash away, leaving empty lives.
He could not understand how a God could let this be;
So, he inflicted on himself what he thought was sure to come
Proactive and confused just a lost man who
Who was not himself for a brief,
Tragic moment.
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