Love Is... From Akua to Kofi

An open letter to my brother:

There has never been a moment when I have questioned your love for me. When I think about what love is.. I think of you.

Love reincarnated, the epitome of its essence. And so to me, love means:

Not being able to put into words how much I love you, but living everyday to show you.

Twitter DMs and shared laughs.

Rooting for you always, prayers on your behalf daily.

Knowing that in moments when I feel most alone, I never will be.

Transparent, corrective, supportive, judgement-free.

Striving to give you the first of my plot, and if needed, the last of what I’ve got.

And having your back forever because like mommy said: there’s no such thing as an ex-brother, so we in this forever.

Love you.