The one who inspires you
Whose face lights you up
And whose movement moves something inside of you
Choose her, my brother
The one who sees you
Appreciates your uniqueness
Feeds and grows what she sees is already there; watering with praise
Choose her, my brother
The one who you don’t need
But want deeply
You could see her heart go to another, and still be happy through the ripping of your own
Choose her, my brother
The one whom you do not make your mother
But feels more like a sister
An ally to laugh, cry and fight alongside with in this lifetime
Choose her, my brother
The one who chooses you
Sees where you are going
And wants to go with you, because your purpose aligns with her own
Choose her, my brother
The one who does the work
Knows her self
Who tends to her wounds and doesn’t look to you to heal them, but does let you see them
Choose her, my brother
The one who makes you work
Doesn’t come for free
Whose eyes see through your bullshit, and who lets you know it with a smile
Choose her, my brother
The one who opens your brothers’ hearts
When you seek our council
From the depth of our integrity, with your purpose as our priority, we approve
Choose her.
