To One Of My Brothers

This is my poem
To one of my brothers.
I wish we were home
Young, carefree with the others.

Simple and carefree
We were born.
Full of love for family
And Home Sweet Home.

But we can not go back
And none of our lives
Has played out as planned
But we continue to thrive.

And thrive we do and we do it well
Because we are a family like no other
Perhaps no longer simple but this will do
Because of the love of sisters and brothers.

So this is my poem
To one of my brothers.
We may not be able to go back home
But we will always have each other.