This poem is about my brother. He died when he was 2 months old. I’ve never known his but I miss him a lot.

Not Me

I know it sounds like really stupid

But I can’t seem to understand

Why you died and I’m alive

I miss you like a long-lost friend

You were taken away from me

Taken away, out of my live

Why you and not me

I just can’t seem to understand

Your life was short, you didn’t know

Too young to understand

I’ve never known you but I do

Miss you all the time

I only hope you’re happy now

I only hope you’re save

Someone’s with you to hold your hand, I’m sure

Someone to be your friend

You we’re sick, I know

Too young to understand

I’ve never known you but I do

Miss you all the time

Matthijs, Ik hoop dat je een fijn leven hebt waar je ook bent.

Veel liefs!

Brenda