Peter Wesley Bastone - Brothers And Sisters 

A Poem By Peter Wesley Bastone
Brothers and Sisters
Written by Peter Wesley Bastone
And now their flesh is gone
Brothers and Sisters that touched me
In a way that always brings a smile
Close my eyes, the past is real again
I hear their voice during a winter’s walk
Brothers and Sisters that touched my head
I look at you and smile at them with love
Close my eyes, our paths put to the test
And I when I go, I’ll take our memories home
Brothers and Sisters that held my hand
The need to see you, but you are gone
Close my eyes, our paths come together again
Family of the Holy life
Sinners at the feet of our Maker
Family of the Holy life
Looking for the middle of the road
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