Today, I saw my brother standing
Next to our lovely mother.
Her dress was white and shining
brightly in the sun.
She called my brother with a glance,
and together they walked
hand and hand into the mist.
Now never have the chance
to say good-bye or to have a cry.
No, no, no.
They soared high up in the sky
I-I-I just have to watch
as the eagle flies,
No wings have I, only feet
to walk and run.
Don't look behind
just stare ahead and
bide my time.
by Boo-Boo
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