Misty eyes reflecting sadness,
Recognized by only one.
Connected at the gene hip,
A confession son to son.
Arms apart with gentle hearts,
Beneath two manly chests.
Wet teardrops fall in unison,
Compassion at its best.
Sobs of sorrow reach his ears,
Two men sharing pain.
Patience hears your broken words
Absorbing all your shame.
Ne’er a time he turned away,
When forsaken by all others.
Real love thrives, amidst true lives,
Of men, we know as Brothers
My cuzins names and are brothers are Todd and Corey.