Neah

What is it that you know -

That I don’t?

Holding tightly to your grandmother’s arm

She’s holding your baby brother

And you’re smiling so dearly

For the photo 

What is it that you know -

And I don’t -

To make you smile the way you did

The softness in your eyes

The light in your eyes

A genuineness like no other

I doubt if I’ve ever

Seen it like this