You don't have to wait until there is nowhere to look to before you look upward. Here is a piece I made called "upwards". Channel: https://t.co/zaelmJ6W5J https://t.co/IN0BxMaxhX
I have lost you, my brother And your death has ended The spring season Of my happiness, our house is buried with you And buried the laughter that you taught me. There are no thoughts of love nor of poems In my head Since you died. https://t.co/5EXyq03R8D