Each year a celebration
My Birthday has arrived
I try to make it happy
But then I realize
For a very special reason
My brother shared that day
We celebrated birthdays
Though years took him away
He was twenty seven
When Kenny left this life
My heart was filled with sorrow
It seems like just last night
I think of him so often
When special day arrives
I try to hear his laughter
But constantly heart sighs
Always I remember
The love we always shared
Sweetness of the gentleness
The way he always cared
I know that he's in heaven
Celebrating too
Happy Birthday Kenny
I celebrate with you
My sweet and gentle brother
Has never left my side
I always have him next to me
Each day the sun arrives.
~ Francine ~
This poem was written exclusively for me. Please don't copy it without permission from the author or me.
Please visit Francine's beautiful site, she writes beautiful poetry.
