Gareth.

I'm thinking about my brother.

He lies at rest in the ground.
I'm thinking about him
The saying
"Even the lost can be found."

Found alright
In the dead of night
With the moon rising high
Into the cloudy sky
And my father
Our father

He walked to your room
Slowly I presume
And found you still there
In peace and at peace
Resting.

I'll never know you, brother,
But let's say for now
That if you were alive
We'd get on somehow
Even though I am a girl
And there's another boy else
My brother
We'll know each other
When I join you in heaven.