My brother
May the hugs of J arrive your way
The hug may not have the answer
Yet the belief shall never fray.
I hold you my dear friend
You are the person who fights to what is right and true,
Sometimes that is a good thing but that does not always give a clue.
You are a righteous being
A beautiful spirit who has touched my life
A glorious individual who fends off strife.
You are my friend and connector
Who I may not see from one moment to the next
Yet the power of friendship waves a beautiful wand
And elements of a sounding song.
Hugs shall arrive your way my gracious friend
May the elements within thee
Allow you to give to those who deserve
And workout
Those who are reserve.
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