Go On Brother!

act of gratitude to my brother Andro

 

 I can still reminisce when we were young

We have shared eminent laughter and fun

The quarrels and the wars were gone

They’d been memories under the sun

 

Mama’s enchanting lullabies and hymns

And Papa’s tales of noble knights and kings

Whispering voices and great joy, they bring

Perhaps, only remind us every spring

 

Now that you’ve gone far and miles away

Please don’t forget our yesterday

The crazy games we used to play

For in my pure heart they would stay

 

So, my dear brother, listen to this

It is your presence we truly miss

And if I’d be given an invaluable wish

It’s to become a child again to feel the bliss

 

Amidst the roaring storms and tide

Don’t be afraid, face it with pride

Lift up your head and never hide

For Jesus is there at your side

 

Whether it’s a bright lightning sparkling

Or a very loud thunder resounding

Don’t be bothered, continue praying

God is so good; he keeps on watching.

 

For if you cry our tears will flow

And when you’re glad our soul will glow

We will be there to let you know

How much we really love you so

 

For your sad defeat is ours too

And your success is ours; also.

If you fall, we’ll receive the blow

Because we care, that’s how we show

 

Go on and sail beneath the skies!

Extend your wings; learn how to fly

And when you reach the heavens, high

Give thanks to God, and glorify

 

Be brave move on, discover, and explore!

Direct your mighty ship to every shore

Your sufferings and endeavor

Surely, will grant a wider door.

 

I made this poem on  May 15, 2000 to convey my gratitude to my brother, Andro, who was a scholar at that time in  Cyprus.

       

After his studies and trainings, he served as an apprentice for international ship navigation. During those times, I and my sister, Claire, were in college, and our two younger brothers; Brian was in high school, and Seth, the youngest was in elementary. Kuya together with Ate (a nurse) supported our parents (both teachers with meager income) for our schooling. Since I really had nothing to offer for my dear brother’s sacrifice, I composed a poem for him. Currently, He is a professional officer in-charge, and it is not impossible that someday; Kuya will become a ship captain for his profession (Maritime Transportation).

 

I genuinely appreciate my beloved parents, my Ate and Kuya, and also my other three siblings for their efforts to make us proud to belong in our family. Claire now is a licensed pharmacist in the Philippines and is presently preparing for her licensure in the United   States of America. Brian is trainee in an architectural firm and Seth is a graduating Information Technology student. Lastly, because of God’s blessing, I became a registered Physical Therapist in the  Philippines and in Maryland and Illinois, USA. Right now, I am working in one of the structured and departmentalized rehabilitation facilities here in the USA.