Wednesday, April 07, 2010

Scott

My brother, Scott, once lived and laughed
as I do now.
But now he is gone
With only a memory to remain.
He fell, that day.
Fell because of some stupid mistake.
I'll never have him back
Except in my dreams.
He once loved and lived and laughed,
Much like I and you today.
We will never hear his laugh
Save in his offspring's smile.

~Angus April 2010

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