Ten years and one day
Wow, we practically share the same birthday.
My Brother, my Love.
My Habibi up above.
I miss you, my Dear.
In my heart, you’re always here.
I know I should be happy,
Yet at times I am sad.
Would you look like Mom?
Or maybe just like Dad?
Would we be alike
Or the siblings who always fight?
Today, you would’ve been eleven
But hey, at least I’ll always have my Angel in Heaven.