Heyo bro,
I know you miss your dad,
And I know you miss your bro,
It indeed was a hefty blow,
Your condition added to the woe,
And thats when you started to stow,
Your mind with the views on life as your foe,
But you have to understand, heyo
That this is life and will flow,
Sometimes high sometimes low,
Swinging like pendulum to and fro,
You see god is not a schmo,
He doesnt let someone go,
Without a reason and so you should sow,
The seeds to learn and you should know,
In such situations how to glow,
From the head to the toe,
Not a problem if you are slow,
Even if you fail in a row,
U should not mop and mow,
Remember that story of a crow,
In the pot who used to throw,
Making water level to grow,
Acting as if he was pro,
So just learn how to tow,
Your own life when it is low,
Coz One day you have to show,
Your skills to life and make it bow,
In front of you and it must owe,
You a thing before you go,
It should not say a no,
I wrote it sincerely yo,
Lots of luv from your bro...
