In the V.A., he had to stay,
Ten long years, wasted away.
Come to Lexington, come and
see,
Something is wrong, don't
you agree.
Walking down a lonely hall,
Later in the shopping mall.
Vital signs, not meant to be,
My honey brother, I could not
see.
He quietly slipped into eternity.
(c) copyright heather burns
A beautiful and simple tribute to a brother, a feeling I have to agree, since I just lost a very dear brother, who loved and protected me..thank you for sharing, and for my remembrance.