A bond between brothers and sisters is a strong bond indeed. Little brothers are so pesky when they are small...but then they grow into those handsome men that look over us and protect us. Great poem!
Time has a way of slipping by to quickly. All we have to hold on to are distant memories of our childhood. The smiles, laughter, and tears, all things that made us who we are today. Thanks for giving me something to make me reflect on those times.
Lovely poem! I liked it!
Something I could of written about my Sister
(now in Heaven), BUT sounds crazy I know but I've had two messages back from her (thru' a Medium) and she's fine!
This poem bought back some very loving memories of her whilst she was on this Earth.