Josh was nice, kind and sometimes annoying. We fort alot but he had a very big heart. He would
share and give lots and lots.
Now my poem.
Dear Little brother you are always there,
Telling funny jokes or ripping my hair.
Your room was red and mine was pink,
Looking round yours made me think.
Was you happy or was you sad,
Was i a good sister or was i bad.
I found that if you did something wrong,
You used to sing a silly song.
Walking outside makes me feel bad,
Inside my heart i feel so sad.
Goodbye Josh, see you soon,
Your star shines brighter than the moon.
