I pity my younger brother died
first, at his prime youth
after living a stormy life
in a world that he saw as too wild!
I love my mother, died
before her time was right
seeing less of a loving company
in a world that she saw as too cold!
I respect my father, died
living a full fourscore years
enjoying with joy both good and evil
in a world which the victor is the bold!
first, at his prime youth
after living a stormy life
in a world that he saw as too wild!
I love my mother, died
before her time was right
seeing less of a loving company
in a world that she saw as too cold!
I respect my father, died
living a full fourscore years
enjoying with joy both good and evil
in a world which the victor is the bold!
Henry Victor 30.11.2003
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