Thursday, May 29, 2025

My brother...

When I think of your gentleness, your calm voice to soothe me and your warm hands when you got me out of trouble... I think of your protective nature, I think of the image of myself in your eyes.. and I haven't seen that in anyone else's.

In your eyes, I am beautiful. In your eyes, I am good and kind ... valuable. 
In your eyes, I am protected. 

I wish I could give back to you what you have done for me. 

 

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