Sweet the Greet
For My Billy-Bro, Who Endured a Difficult Journey
For decades he lived on the street
with no bed or food in cold and heat.
My bro was the first break in my heart.
He went thru all bi-polar can impart.
I prayed God would unite us one day.
In time, ill-health and age made way
for a united residing under my roof.
For three years we lived sibling truth.
God answered my prayer complete;
in sight, then hugs ... sweet was the greet!
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