Home again, and it feels so good
No more tears, no more prayers
I left behind, a place of sorrows
I left behind, grief and mourning
My dear Brother, they say, is in a better place
It was good, he is rested and in peace
He will be remembered, with so much solace
But how come, there is still so much sadness
We used to chat, long hours and giggling
We used to walk, from hills to the beaches
We would dream, of being rich and famous
We would laugh, at our jokes and our follies
He is gone, and with him, are these memories!!