I can’not see from eyes that once did see,

    I can’not make foot steps in shoes that did not walk.

        I can’not dream as one who no longer dreams,

     His name was his own, not for myself to now hold.

    He was at a time your loving brother, like no other,

   I can’not be one of your brother’s, I can be a brother.

                    A chosen brother i can be to you,

              I can see with a heart, memory’s of new.

          For you i can be a kind ear, words of comfort,

               If ever needed then always i’ll be there.

             You have a name, I have a sister just met,

        Your name be Rebecca, I am your chosen brother.

                      Rebecca Biles,

                                                      Keith Garrett