I Miss You, My Little Bro
I love you and I wish you were home.
It hurts me to think you’re so alone.
It’s not the same without you here.
Why you did what you did is still unclear.
I remember when we were little and we played in the yard.
Then we’d go sit inside and play cards.
You’d look at me and smile.
Your smile used to stretch a mile.
When I had a bad day you were the only one who could make me laugh.
It’s like you were my other half.
It hurts me to see what you’re going through.
It hurts even more because there’s nothing I can do.
I just wish I could make it all ok,
But all I can do is pray.
I pray for you every night before I go to sleep
And every time I think I hear you creep.
Sometimes it’s like you’re still here.
I look at the door and wait for you to appear.
Then I realize you’re not home,
And I go back to feeling so alone.
I love you so much; you just don’t know,
No matter what, you’ll always be my little bro.
Poetry about the brother died
I miss you and I know you’re not coming back
Stay as you look at this, do not come back
Remember me all the restlessness on the twists
Do not go below this shadow tree
Again the seeds will blow the rainforest wet courtyard
Although I know you do not go back to the pigeon
My Dead Calendar Remaining
Do not return to this October and November
I’m strangely crazy with a fake photo frame
I’ve made myself believe you’re not coming back
Thousands of other years I’m crazy with your smell
Do not visit me, do not go back to the morning
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Every morning I wake up I think about you
As a hero that came to my life
When I was in conflict, you appeared more and more
I’m afraid I can not live without you …
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You went so suddenly
We could not say goodbye
But the brothers never get separated
Valuable memories never die
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Poetry about brother
Brother is not like any son near you
Brother is the best friend
You may be bigger or smaller than you
But no matter, he’s your best friend
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My father, my father, is the principle and the chapter I love
Love yourself, not love
Holy maulana
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I have a brother from a better life
The more popular it is, the more popular it is
Professor Fereydoun Moshiri
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This one will help one
Except the brother of brother to cry brother?
Ali Ferdowsi
Source: https://www.familyfriendpoems.com/poem/my-little-bro-i-miss-you
