For my big brother Kyron "ky-ky"

He
holds
his
arms
out,
hands embracing
bending at the bow.
Cushion,
protecting the fall of his queens, princess, the ravyn can be seen twinkled in the eye.
Round almond shaped.
Strange how they are remembered to be the first male almonds I ever fell in love with.
My brother,
is known as nothing less and the math considers my mom a child in age.
Explained,
no.
It is what it isn't.
It was inevitable...he calls her moma, and he should.
We swear by their bond.
Ask me how I became so lucky...
God is always, always at the beginning of unexplained blessings.
So I wrap the hymn of his words in the heart,
like
the time
those
mornings
he woke us
chased us with plastic Fisher Price grocery carts.
Silly almond shaped eyes match his smile.
I've known no dull moments in his laugh.

"We represent the Lolly-Pop gang,

the Lolly-Pop gang."

I'll drink to that!

"You are my sun shine my only sun shine,

you make me happy when sky's are gray"

REMIX!

Fresh Prince version.

This is my tribute:

Thank you for the arms you hold out,

hands that embrace and bend at the bow.

Love your,

B.G.

to be continued....