My Brother My Bestfriend
It’s sometimes hard,
To put into words,
What you feel,
When comes to your brother,
But I have found,
That he’s not just a friend,
He is someone to help,
In time of need,
I can call him day or night,
From big or small,
The problems may fall,
But if they do I know I can call,
Whenever I need him,
He is there with no hesitation,
Sometimes I’m crying,
Sometimes I’m laughing,
But whatever the need,
I know he’ll be free,
To help me find my way,
He will always be there,
And on this day I will declare,
That he is my brother my best friend.
Copyright © Coreena Gerhart | Year Posted 2009
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