Monday, 11 June 2012

My Great Brother

Wondering how things would have been
without your hands to back me up
and without your words to light me up.
The times when you committed
your breaths to me, it’s my treasure.
The times when you left
your comforts for me, it’s my fortune.

A true savior and a true hero,
a soul, selfless and a man divine.

I can’t pay a great tribute but
all I can do is worship you along
for if I see God, it resides in you.

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