One day in the life of my Brother

Marc

I met you for the very first time

In the hospital Room 11

Bed number 13

What a crime

Full of Blood from Head to Toe

Short of Breath

I was running so fast to be with you

It seemed almost too late

The Hope that everyone gave

Was little

I packed my backpack and ran away

Away to a different city

Live our both lives

The best I could

The HOPE and the LOVE

Kept me going

Everyday I was praying for you

Came back on the weekends …

sang and read to you on your bedside

10 years later

The CALL

You took your last Breath

I released you instantly

You were finally FREE and not kept in prison any longer

Not trapped in your own body

I am so sorry what you have been through

I felt your pain

I saw you

You cried to us

We cried with you

You spoke to us through your eyes

Tears ran down on your fresh cleaned face

I wiped them gently away with a soft tissue

I kissed your forehead

Saying Goodnight

Wondering if I see you on our next scheduled visit time

Or would it mean that this was the last moment together?

Time passed …

You sleep forever

Wrapped in LOVE

I miss you but I am at PEACE

Knowing that my LOVE to you never dies

Your

Sister

Peace ~ Love & Light

@KD