In the quiet shadows where memories dwell,
A brother’s laughter now echoes faint and far,
Time has woven silence where stories used to tell,
And the heart aches, like a distant, fading star.

The days once filled with shared dreams and play,
Now hold whispers of moments lost in time,
Yet in every sunset, I find a trace, a ray,
Of the brother who taught me to love and climb.

His footsteps linger in the paths we roamed,
In every breeze, his voice softly calls,
Though the world has changed, and I’m alone,
His spirit guides me through life’s uncertain halls.

In dreams, we meet where time cannot sever,
In a realm where bonds remain unbroken,
A brother’s love lives on, now and forever,
In every word, every promise unspoken.