You live in dreams that you created,
A world which is infused with hope and love.
The vivid colors you imagine are,
In my eyes, all lifeless and dull.
Along the way I somehow lost the power
To view this world in kind light.
I started fearing ever wandering,
Critiquing glance of stranger’s eyes.
In my own way I envy you my sister
For holding fragile butterflies within your tender grasp.
But you might never know how much I fear
That harsh reality will cause your gentle hands to clasp.
I wish there was a way that I could find
To keep your wings from flying to the sky.
But in my heart I know I cannot bind you,
We all are born to seek the thrill of flight.
You grow before my eyes without hesitation.
At night, I lie awake awaiting your return.
I wish there was a way to tell you
How much you break your older brother’s heart.
The winds, one day, will lift your veil of illusion
And you will see this world in its true light.
But just remember, at that moment,
I will be there standing by your side.
