Brothers

I'm lucky to have one brother For many times its been no fun, He always disobeyed my parents I always got blamed for things he done. There were some rare occassions We actually stuck like glue, Neither admitted to wrong doings Leaving our parents lost of what to do, We knew someday we'd grown up Leaving behind any last regret, Have children to tell our memories to Of times so funny to forget. Here we are adults now He's still older than me, But, we're close to each other Just like siblings should be.