British Columbia, Canada
Of course my heart aches with you, but I see so many wonderful things in this poem Marge as I don't have any brothers or sisters. I see that there were a lot of fun times, sharing, and even scaring the bejeebers out of people must be fond memories. As each July 4th rolls around, and little Mikey look alikee stands there, celebrate your brother's life, and try to not think of his death, as his spirit and being live on through his son, and so do the memories of the joy you two had, so how wonderful is that? I can't even imagine loosing a sibling, as like I said, I don't have any, but I know how huge your heart is and if it aches, I just wish I could hug you my friend. May your heart hurt a little less tomorrow. This was a nice purging poem about and to your brother. Continue to reach out, for as you can see there a ton of us here to hold your hand, hugs Margie girl.
If I made you smile today then I did my job!
~* Mysteria *~