Reunion
Tears stream with memory.
Reflections of joy sing.
The taste of salt reaches my lips.
Warmth radiates from my face.
A smile cracks with love.
I jump into his arms.
Warmth envelops me.
Time streatches in silence.
A moment is carved.
Seconds turn to minutes.
My brother is home.
He is my mentor.
He is my friend.
My brother has returned.
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