When I talk with you on the phone I hear ur voice.
Why... my brother... did u make that choice?
I wonder every day how u are.
Do u hear my cries, my voice from where u are?
I haven't seen u in what seems forever.
But I wish I could make myself somehow better...
I know now my emotions will get in the way.
Preventing me, haunting me, all these things... I just want to say.
But I can't, I don't want u to fear.
Cause I hold u so near...
...and so my dear.
I hope to see u soon and for u to be at our side.
As I hold u, and u seeing me cry.
I miss u Matt please be safe in the Army.
And come home soon, my older brother, and my darling.
* a poem dedicated to my oldest brother in the Army*
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i felt thy worry but ur courage to stand besides him, that is very brave to do.