A Brothers Love
Hope we'll always remember when,
A time when all of this began;
Every day, we spent, us two
In unplanned mischief to put Mom through.
A brothers life is tough at times,
To keep each from a life of crime;
We drank water from a hose and laughed our milk right out our nose
From race cars to bugs in jars,
From one adventure to another;
With hands held tight through scary nights,
Made safer with a brother.
From skinned up knees to pillow fights
And every snowball that we've tossed,
I'm here for you, for things that might,
Need help to get across.
Copyright © Charlie Smith | Year Posted 2016
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