Come and care; to a whittle of love for you,
Eager to know your state of mind, losing thoughts in us.
My brotherly love for you never withdrew.
Earth, the place you have left.
Time, you have given us to enjoy, in hope by bereft.
Each gravel of dirt covers your body.
Reaching out for the stars, for I blindly follow your sparks.
You, my friend. the one I miss whom is 6 feet under.