My big brother

     Ah how a memory can
be hateful and full of danger.
    How to look away or observe
with binnoculars. Distance times
a hundred yards, at least.
    Back and forth the
arms swing. Careful are the
glances. Difference in the attitudes.
     Life changes.
         Good, bad and plenty
              of differences.
                 Strolling new paths.
                    Creating everlasting
                               relationships.
                         Love all.
      Still the mind says be alert.
Keep awareness fully focused on how
        treacherous the heart can
           control, ruin.
               Take heed.
                    Pray.
     Put aside anquish and     
laugh heartedly. Mildly is the calmness.                    
         The evening opened.
      You interpret happiness.
Loving me as your little sister
      and I, you, as my big
            brother.
              Hugs