A Tribute To My Brother, Dada (2) Poem by Chan Mongol

In every single day, he wanted to save us
His dedications were always so obvious
He was rare, he was deep in prayer
To help us, he always had to suffer!

I told God! Don't take him away
He is my brother whom I follow and obey
I hurt him often because I didn't like his care
Now, I realize that he was for me so dear!

Oh God! What a state of life with fears
You couldn't save my brother for more years
Why didn't you target me to die?
Why didn't you spare my brother to stop my cry!

He was fighting, I heard his scream from pain
All their efforts were just going in vain
Parents taught us to care for each other
God! You killed my brother from deadly cancer!

He always wanted to save us
His dedications were always so obvious
He was rare, he was deep in prayer
To help us, he always had to suffer!

He thought I would know the magic to cure
But chemo already killed his good cells for sure
I couldn't comfort him from horrible pain
God didn't bless and prayers went in vain!

Every single day, he wanted to save us
His dedications were always so obvious
He was rare, he was deep in prayer
To help us, he always had to suffer! !