My precious brother,
you're every sunset
and each breath of morning dew.
Like the mountains peak
I see your huge heart
sincere within sighs of love.
You embrace beauty,
even through valley's below
I believe within my soul;
Faithfulness comforts the wind.
A melody plays,
as I gaze into the light
compassion mends the broken
Another day, a new song sings.
While his guitar,
strums heartstrings.
I feel the whispering breeze,
as his potent poetry
flows like a river of dreams.
Healing verses of nature,
nurture the voids of today
through the art within his heart.
Perfecting it with lines divine
anew, a fresh day rises
and love overflows his soul.
I call him brother,
and friend.









faithfulness comforts the wind...I call him brother
Thank you my sweet pet






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