This may be the first time I pen from a deep well The storm has quieted But its wreckage sealed in amber For us to look back on You were my big brother Our memories were only ours We were the only ones there I was always in your shadow Though through the years We drifted apart You always had a place Saved deep in my heart I will never forget the bone chill The ear ringing silence The wide eyed disbelief $ that 36 hour stiff armed drive back home Just in time for that sorrowful procession of loved ones I tucked in, that feather to help carry you away We all sat in silence Most of the time To face this reality None had the strength inside I wish that you could meet my daughter And you could watch our daughters play together And we could share food and drink And memories that were only ours But now dreams can be our only meeting place Inside of our hearts and minds We will pass down your memory That you may always survive