I think about you all day long,
Do you still think about me?
Do you remember me enough?
What I have left is not much,
A few scattered memories, pictures, and this old sock,
I used to think you were my worst nightmare,
But I didnâ??t know what I had,
Tillâ?? you were gone,
I havenâ??t looked into your eyes for four years,
Today you turned seven,
Without me again,
My love will find you, my brother,
One day I will too.