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Jarrod Aug 2020
the moonlight
calmly glazing the night sky
the gentle breeze kindly radiating my skin
causing hairs on my skin to rise in ecstasy

the quietness
and restfulness of the air was deafening
as if the wind itself was protesting to the gods
‘look at us gods! We are gliding! Right before your eyes!”

the stars above us
like a protective mother with her newborn child
keeping a loving watchful eye
guiding us in the nighttime
ensuring one day we will grow up to blast off to the beyond
together

-it reminds me of you

Your moonlit smile
it radiates the darkness in my life
Your oh-so gentle touches
make me lost in ecstasy

Your quiet gaze
it screams so loud it deafens me
Like a defying deity
who ran away from immortality to be with me
i can read the messages you send
‘Gods, look at us! We are in love! Right before your eyes!’

Your embrace everlasting
like the stars above
protecting me from the nighttime
keeping a watchful eye
guiding our love
so that one day we will venture off into the beyond
together

-it reminds me of you
Jarrod Aug 2020
The four-wheeled monster had never scared me.
As if those puny wheels could contain your tireless aura.
With sturdy Wings of a mighty dragon looking for its freedom.

Sweet brother,
your strength, wonderfully wild and majestic.
A Fairy tale like in the books I ponder upon.
No need to speak.
Your murmurs,
strong enough to level the mightiest mountain mammoths.

Sweet brother,
Your curious, yet loving eyes
they can pierce and swoon the scariest of monsters.
Aphrodite's son with the heart of a lioness and her cubs.

Sweet brother,
We notice your strife's and struggles
you bare them with your mighty arm.
why do you always smile.
even with all your scars and bruises.
You still carried the light of life.
As if you knew we needed you to keep our family together

That way you grin-laugh at me.
It makes me want to trek the tallest mountain just for you.
Whatever it takes.
The way you cry so passionately,
makes even the boldest of boulders shatter into pieces.

You've grown weak,
no need to care for me anymore,
give your frail hand.
Spare your energy,
rest your eyes,
and draw your final breaths.
it is time for us to return your love.

Sweet brother,
You are finally free from the shackles of the four-wheeled beast.
Let your wings carry you to the tallest peaks.
Your legacy and love will carry us forever in time-beyond.

Sweet dreams, Sweet brother.

— The End —