My brother my friend, flesh of our lord's flesh. I hold you tightly in my mind. I long to have your love and understanding. We belong together of the same heart. Our need of life is without words. We say little to one another but are so alike. The ways of men are strong, confused and lonely. We believe to share is to bare. To give in is to be less than men. We build walls, conditions and helplessness, instead of trust and friendship. Knowing about feelings is easy, saying them is the hard part. What man would understand me if I spoke of my hidden truths? I no longer wish to live without life, to walk alone, to be without feelings.
Walk with me so we my touch each others hearts and feel the spirit of our souls.