My
Brother is an Angel
I try to see
you in the sky,
But maybe
you just fly up high.
Do you miss
me?
Do you
remember me?
What will I
say when I see you?
Will you
look the same?
I miss the
kiss,
The night
the day,
The way you
say...
I love you.
What is it
like?
Its not the
same
Confusion
Builds up,
Stress, I
try to do my best
I love you
I miss you
And always
will.
A poem written by Jillian Bennett
