Like the night sky bejeweled with starlight
Won't display ‘til the bright day is gone.
So it goes with the loss of a loved one —
Memories after death will shine on.
‘Twas my fortune that I had a brother;
‘Tis misfortune that we’re now apart.
Yet fraternal bonds keep us together
And lend strength to my grief-laden heart.
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