I remember the day my brother left us like it was yesterday. It’s been five years now, but the pain still feels like an open wound. We were more than just siblings; we were best friends, partners in crime, and each other’s confidants.
Growing up, we shared a room, and I would often wake up to his silly jokes and infectious laughter. We went to the same school, had the same friends, and even shared the same interests. He was my rock, my guiding light, and my hero.
But life had other plans. He was diagnosed with a rare illness, and our world came crashing down. We tried everything – treatments, prayers, and even miracles – but fate had other plans.
The day he left us, I felt like a part of me had been ripped away. I couldn’t breathe, couldn’t think, and couldn’t function. My parents were devastated, but I was numb. I didn’t know how to process the loss of my brother, my friend, my everything.
Days turned into weeks, and weeks turned into months. I went through the motions of life, but I wasn’t living. I was just existing. I felt lost, alone, and abandoned.
But as time passed, I started to realize that my brother might be gone, but he would never be forgotten. I started to cherish the memories we made, the laughter we shared, and the adventures we had. I started to live again, not for myself, but for him.
I started to pursue his passions, to follow his dreams, and to make him proud. I started to heal, to mend, and to find solace in the memories we created. I realized that losing a brother doesn’t mean losing a part of yourself; it means gaining an angel who watches over you from above.
I still miss him every day, but I know he’s in a better place. I know he’s watching over me, guiding me, and protecting me. I know he’s still with me, in my heart, in my memories, and in my soul.
When I lost a brother, I thought I lost everything. But I was wrong. I gained a guardian angel, a mentor, and a friend who will always be with me, no matter what.
I thought I was broken, shattered like the sea
Lost my brother, my best friend, couldn’t find me
Grief consumed me, like a wave that wouldn’t cease
I was drowning in sorrow, couldn’t find release
But then I felt her touch, like a lifeline in the night
Sarah’s love and comfort, shone like a beacon light
She stood by me, through the storm and the pain
A rock of strength and love, that helped me to remain
Together we wept, for the brother I lost
A bond of love and sorrow, that forever would be the cost
But in her eyes, I saw a love so true
A love that helped me heal, and see me through
Sarah’s touch ignited, a flame that burned so bright
A love that guided me, through the darkest of nights
She whispered words of comfort, in my ear so fine
A love that echoed softly, a heart that beat in rhyme.
With every passing day, the pain began to fade
Replaced by memories, of my brother’s life we’d made
Sarah’s love and support, helped me to find my way
Through the darkness and grief, to a brighter day
We shared stories of my brother, of his laughter and his tears
Of memories we’d cherished, through all the passing years
Sarah listened with a heart, that was full of love and light
Helping me to heal, through the dark of night
Together we found solace, in each other’s embrace
A love that conquered grief, and filled the empty space
My heart began to mend, the pieces slowly aligned
With Sarah by my side, our love forever intertwined
In her eyes, I saw a future, a life we’d yet to live
A love that would continue, long after my brother’s memory would give
A flame that burned so brightly, a love that would forever shine
Guiding us through life’s journey, through heartache and through time.
By Vocal