To my Brother: Words are hard to describe feelings, I have always been better with images. Yet writing down how much I miss you, Seems to give me more tranquility. Writing to let go, to give this all a place. It will never heal, it will never go away, But just learning to give it time and space. I can tell you how much I care, how much I would give to have you back in my life, But you know all of this and it won't change anything, that's what I am learning within time, Writing to tell you how much I have learned, to show you that through fragility I become a stronger person More able to understand, more able to listen and to care, Hurt through loss, I've become yet a wiser person...