It Was a Good Day

It was a good day today.  There was the sun and its glory was shining so beautifully.  My brother was with me and that made it even better.  It is so good to have him home with me.  I can't get over the excitement of him being back home.  He gave me a Coke today and his lunch.  It was wonderful.  But there was a bit of sorrow that touched me and that was when I got too close to my brother.  That was the hurtful part of the day.  How did I get too close?  I was rubbing his arm and he pulled away.  That was hurtful to me. 

He gave me some cigarettes and things were just fine.  We listened to some music today and that was the first time since he left that we did.  Oh how I love my brother who is my best friend.  He is everything I am not.  I try to emmulate him but I can't do it.  He is too good.  He is too good for me to be hanging with him but he allows it anyway.  He knows so much.  He is a genius in so many things.  I will forever love my brother and hope that he will say the same about me.  I hope so anyway. 

It isn't every day we get to be together.  There are days when he wishes to be by himself.  It is those days that I feel bad.  He is a loving man and one that I am so blessed in having in my life. He never makes me feel unwanted or anything like that.  He is just a great guy who meets all the things I wish for him in spades.  I love him so very much and he loves me too.  I can't get enough of him in whatever we do we do together.  I say without an apology that I love him and he loves me, too.  He is a wonderful man and one of whom my life is wished to be like.  That is who my brother is.  I can tell you that is why I am having a good day.