To My Big Brother with Love
I had wondered for many years,
Lived through tons of tears,
Pondering what could have been,
My brother, the hero I always saw within.
Time to time the thoughts came back,
Wasn’t I your sister? Wasn’t I your blood?
We each parted our own way,
Our “family” didn’t help, needless to say.
A few years ago my search finally came to an end,
My long “lost” brother is now my friend.
What you mean to me I cannot express,
You’re more to me than someone I call when I am in distress.
This is a fresh start, a new road,
Lets both sit back and watch it unfold.
Leanna Gardner – Sister