We walked through life hand in hand.
Born on November 19th, 20th, and 21fisrt.
Three friends born in the same hospital only days apart.
We were meant to be the best of friends.
We lived only miles apart from the start.
We met in middle school
And oh boy the things we went through.
Friends, from the start.
It came from the heart.
We were never meant to be apart.
Mike you were my first true love.
A soul mate that was sent from above.
You loved my poetry, and I loved to hear you play guitar.
Our love of art is what brought us together.
Our soul paths were what would keep us together.
Through all the miles apart
We were still the same best friends.
Life is difficult
We have seen each other through pain and sorrow.
We have seen each other through love and joy.
In the end, you said, I was your sister not your friend.
I love you, my brother from another mother.
My heart breaks to know,
I can’t pick up the phone and talk to you.
I know, you are still here in spirit
And brother, that is what gets me through.