Brother and Sister in the Storm

After it's gone. After it's gone. Thinking of a time

fading away. Lost in the sands where we used to play. Once hand in

hand, through storms and sun. Shared secrets under the rising dawn.

Sunset calls but we turn away. Shadows grow where light used to stay.

Can't find the pieces, scattered and torn. Echoes of laughter now forlorn.

Holding on to memories that slip like rain. Hoping someday to heal the

pain. Brother and sister, lost in the storm. As once bound,

now torn and worn. Chasing the echoes of what we'll miss.