My Brother
My Brother
I am very lucky to have a brother like you,
Who is and always there for me,
Not many girls can say,
They have the best est brother in the world,
Because they haven’t, I have and it's you.
When we were children, you cared for me,
You were my big brother and kept me safe.
You were the one who picked me up,
Played games with me, the memories never go away
As we got older and had families of our own,
We have many happy memories of seeing them grow.
Now we are retired and I look at our past.
But to me you have never changed,
You are still my Big brother,
And I love you very much.
Copyright © Cordelia Koepsel | Year Posted 2016
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