Timothy

I would like to think you could hear me

Even though you are so far away

As I sit here and write my feelings onto this page

 

I hope my words are so loud

They can reach you, up there, in Heaven

Where you no doubt smile everyday

My little brother

 

I imagine your smile

Has just a hint of sadness

Remembering your family,

No matter how selfish it sounds

 

I wish so much and so hard

For the day I will finally meet you, again

Healthy and not breathing through a tube

But for now, these words will have to do

 

 
 
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