Lonely

Lonely is what I am,

Alone is what I have become,

since the day you left me

and went on towards the eternal journey.

Though bereaved after your demise,

With tearful and bedewed eyes,

I am writing this poem,

and mourning your sad loss.

The graceful and helpful brother

that you were, the supporting strength

that you were for all of us.

Your loss though has broken us,

we know that you are always with us.

May you be happy in the Heavens,

and be in peace always.

And you know that you would always

be in our hearts for we love you the best!