So... My Cousin has gone, for 2 years, he left to go to Ukraine on Mission, and as we were driving him to the MTC, I was thinking a lot and came up with this, my first ever Poem... Let me know what you think of it.:
He is now gone for atleast 2 years
A sound and thought that directs me to tears
A feeling that leaves me empty and dreadful
But yet a feeling that that makes me feel hopeful
That he will come home to be a better man
A man that has learned to give others a helping hand
A man that will always be there for someone
And a man that will leave behind no-one
This person I call my cousin or best friend
Yet if I was to give these word a slight bend
I would would call him none other
Than my big brother
Thanks to @xxsenpaixsamaxx for helping me edit this poem!!