Who felt his life was unworthy, I wish you could see my joy, from the bravery you have taught me.
Brave brother who carries the world on his back, the brother who declares THERES NO ROOM TO SLACK,
brave one, let's carry this world together, You don't have to fight in any more wars, my noble and great protector.
Holy brother, who struggles with the light and feeling free, I pray for the light to shine and for your hard earned clarity.
Big brother who rises like Kathmandu, with strength only ancient glaciers could clue, it's time to let yourself land soft, and feel the love meant for you.
Older brother who taught me to punch and to defend, even in my worst nights, I've always been grateful my life didn't end.
Addiction stole our mother away and left us cold and abandoned. But I'll forever be grateful I got to be your sister, and the confidence you've guided me to stand in.
Brother who needs to be told it's okay, I wish we could go back to that playground and play. To be kids without fear and people without trauma, but the thing about pain is that it's not a period. It's a comma.
You're coming home from your battlefield, shellshocked and uncertain, but the strength building in your voice makes me anticipate the next curtain.
Big brother. Big protector. Big teacher. Please come down here and be small. Because you've given me all the strength I need to be able to hold you up as you fall.
Dearest brother, I adore the person you are. That's been the same when I lived down the road and even when I lived too far. The you that's finally taking center stage, the one that's doing the hard work now, Deserves the biggest standing ovation, please joshie, take a bow.
The pride that I feel in hearing your clarity is something I prayed for with utmost certainty. The pure love that you've given your babies who smile is the life that you've deserved for more than a while.
So whenever you feel yourself slipping down and life starts to get fickle, please remember the determination you taught me, and I'm always in your corner,
