Oh, my brother, though your face I have never seen, I dream each day of the joy and love there would have been. I know you are happy where you are today. Soon I will be there to see you, this I pray. Oh, I wish you were here, though selfish that may sound. I cannot help myself. I just want you around. Tell me what it is like, having never lived in sin. That is a blessing I cannot begin to imagine. Do you see Him brother? With our Savior do you talk? I long for the day to come, when I can walk that walk. I am glad you were chosen to be my angel. I need you daily. But I am sure you could tell. Thanks for walking with me. Thanks for talking with me. You brighten my days and lift me spiritually. Yes, I love my other brother, and my sister too, but my heart will always be with the one I never knew.
By Fred MacKenzie copyright 2000