Prose

I work alone at his funeral
wish to be my
I say
you left me alone in this scary world 
so I closed my eyes 
hopping wind will come to change the places.
I work to the west
and see his face
smile and raising up sky
I ask him why you lift me alone
but he gone away
away from me.
I'm now in south
in the place we met for the first time
I looked around, searching for you
just for luxury life
I weak up to realize
my BROTHER has gone
I work at his funeral
holding with me all my sorrow
even if the life and people
separate us..
I'm going to love you in my whole life
even if you are going to be away from me
I always wanted to be with you out there.