Little Brother's Eyes (2)

Little John was smiling at me
Last night.
I guessed it was a nightmare,
It seemed that there was something
To Tell.

I might not dare to cry
When I woke up in the morning.
He came, greeted
and left me again.

Then, I remember that
On his gravestone were the words,
"Little John to us came
Greeted us
And left again"

My life has been enriched, because of you.

February 26, 2014. 

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