to a brother...

Kisses await

never give in
my lonesome friend
time will go by
and bring new scent

there comes a light
follow it up
tears will run dry
so you can go

Go on and get yourself
a long and beautiful lifetime

though you're in pain
chill out, good brother
for a ( brand ) new way
shall be discovered

kisses await
hands will reach out for you
just keep in mind
to reach them too

Because somewhere ( everywhere )
there is another heart longing to be found