Who is this stranger
Lying alone
So still so quiet
No one we know
Who is this person
Without any smile
So grey so white
As if sitting in trial
Who is this person my brother has shed
His skin and his bones no blood that is red.
Who is this person we cling to and cry
Why did you do it Nak why did you die
Heavy hearted we're missing someone we love
Hoping hes smiling from up above
Cuz this person we see... he looks like another
This person we're burrying he isnt our brother
He cant be you see, theres so much to do
His wife and his kids dont know him yet too
We'll not hear him laugh
Not see him cry
He waits for us now... up in the sky...
For now say goodbye.... See you when we do
We love you my brother
And we know you love us too.
YOU ARE READING
#Nakavelli
PoetryFor my brother who I still cant believe is gone. Rip brother. Fly High. Hug Dad for me and kiss my Lil B please.