Ode to the Holidays
Almost the forth of July.Years mean nothing to me
It feels like yesterday,
Everyday to this day.
I miss you laugh,
Your smile and your sarcasm.
Most of all I miss
You.
My Brother where out thou
I will hold you in my heart,
The deepest part,
And know you are with me
With every breath that I take.
Oh and by the way,
Stop burning out my lights
And beeping my smoke alarms.
I know your communicating with me,
But it can get rather annoying.
What are big sisters for?
Other then to remind you of
Your shortcomings,
And the love that runs
So deep.
I miss you.
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