Your lives were stripped away
Little brother, little sister
And I can't take the pain
Knowing your youthful flames withered
If this is some important message
From God almighty above
Then I admit I can't guess it
Of why you prematurely soared to the realm of love
I guess in the end it won't matter
Little brother, little sister
My memory of your existence has yet to shatter
At the void of life I'll see you again I figure
Little Brother, Little Sister
Your big bro loves you dearly
But my persistent question digs deeper
Why did you have to leave so early?
YOU ARE READING
Little Brother, Little Sister
PoetrySo this is just a single poem that was inspired by a vivid dream I had a few weeks back. I was in a room that looked to be half made for a boy and the other for a girl. A young girl was present and she was very happy to see me, but I didn't know who...
