Little Brother

Poema/Poem

How I wish I could be everything you didn't have,
little brother.
I'd be a place you could call home,
I'd be a bed with new sheets to keep you warm,
I'd be sweet dreams where you could play,
I'd be clean clothes over your body,
I'd be your daily bread.
How much I wish I could be everything you didn't have,
little brother!
But life called me to build my own house,
little brother.
Life called me to father my own children,
and to see them smile while you were sad.
How could we live like this, my dearest, little brother?
How could I live like this, my precious, little brother?
I will miss you.
cspellot