Melba Williams Wallace, Spoken Thoughts</head><body><center><center><img src=http://www.saviodsilva.com/p1.gif border=0 alt=Saviodsilva></center><hr color=3C00FF size=4><br><font size=4 face=arial><b><a href=27.htm>Melba Williams Wallace</a></b></font><br><center><img src=http://www.saviodsilva.net/poem/a/1.JPG border=0 alt=Poem></center><br><font size=3 face=arial><b>Spoken Thoughts</a></b></font></center><blockquote><blockquote><p align=left><font face=arial size=2><b>Every girl should have a brother<br>Like you to lean upon.<br>To share the fears and burdens<br>That besiege us with each new dawn.<br>Although you're the baby brother,<br>And I'm the older in years,<br>I sometimes feel the role's reversed<br>As you sense my uncertain fears.<br>I know I have been richly blessed<br>With the family that was given to me.<br>I cherish you, my brother,<br>And your warm sensitivity.</b></font> </blockquote></blockquote><hr color=0000ca size=3><center><font size=2 face=arial><b><a href=http://www.isavo.net/poem/sk3.htm>This Poem's Index Page 1</a><br><a href=http://www.yensa.net/poem/sk3.htm>This Poem's Index 2</a><br><a href=http://www.isavo.com/poems.htm>Poetry Website</a><br><a href=http://www.saviodsilva.com>Saviodsilva</a><br><a href=http://www.isavo.com>Isavo Site</a></b></font></center><SCRIPT LANGUAGE=JavaScript SRC=http://www.saviodsilva.org/r/fantasy.js></SCRIPT></body></html>