Home Again

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!!

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