I live with beauty
I live with light;
with hopes and dreams;
love always bright.
My world each day
sings out with cheer;
with fortune's gifts
brought to me-near.
When darkness comes,
there's no despair.
It's fears and woes
I do not share.
For this life's joys
I honour you,
a guiding force
in all I do.
A short, simple but sincere poem for my brother on the anniversary of his death. He'll always be part of me.
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