The treasure of
my brother's love
my love for him
now seems so dim.

I've felt the blame
I've known the shame
I've felt the guilt
that he has built.

I've shed the tears
that no-one hears
my cry for peace
has no release.

When will I wake
and want to take
the time to heal
the time to feel?

That time is now
I'll take the vow
to find the me
that's lost at sea!

 

    My friend wrote this back on Feb. 11, 1996. I hope one day to be able to find the me.

     

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