Oh brother!,
Why do you weep so?
Do you not know?
That you are the son,
That our father so dearly,
And our mother so gracefully,
Smothered with love?

Hear ye brother!
Time is but a mirage,
A waste to keep a watchful eye on,
That doesn't even exist,
Do you simply believe?
That life has no meaning?
And that love is just a word?

My brother!
Let me tell you,
From an observers eye,
From a different perspective,
I could see the joy you bring,
To the people you're around,
Simply by existing.