I have searched for many years,
Lived through tunnels of tears,
Reminiscing in what could have been,
The hero I always saw within.
From time to time the thought came back,
Wasn’t I your sister? Wasn’t I your blood?
We each parted our own way,
Our parents didn’t help, needless to say.
A couple of months ago my search finally came to an end,
My long lost brother is now my good friend.
What you mean to me I cannot express,
Your more than someone I call when I am in distress.
Today, as you walked me down the isle,
Giving me away,
I had the biggest smile,
That on one could sway.
This is a fresh start, a new road,
Lets both sit back and watch it unfold.
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