Do you remember how we crept <br />Across out bedroom to our bed, <br />Fearing the dark! And how you wept? <br />And on a sudden lay like lead? <br />And how I feared that you were dead, <br />But heard you breathing as you slept? <br /> <br />And now we're buried, buried deep, <br />And lie in silence head by head. <br />I neither hear you breathe nor weep. <br />We lie together in our bed. <br />I do not fear that you are dead. <br />I know that you are fast asleep.<br /><br />Leon Gellert<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-brothers-5/
