Missing You

1st step, 2nd step, 
3rd, and then 4th.
I remember a big brother, 
I stumbled towards.

You caught me when I fell down.
Into your loving arms.

You smiled and said for me,
to try again.
Be more careful.

You stood me back on my feet.
You were just inches away.
Looking out for your brother.
The way it should be.

Now all that's left, is your memory.
I've stumbled and have fallen down, onto my bruised knees.

I'm praying to you and God,
And Whoever is listening.

Please don't ever lose faith.
I'll make you proud
You'll see.

I miss and love you very much,
Come visit me in my dreams.
Fly high in heaven, my guardian angel.
Till we meet again, at the gates.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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