My Brother's Keeper
If you don’t love me, I love you…
Right behind you, bold, bright and blue;
Tall and tender, tough, through and true,
I’m my brother’s keeper and not a killer.
If you hate me, I won’t hurt you…
Calm, cool and kind… you’ve a clear clue;
I’ll send you a sauce, spoon and sweet stew,
I’m my brother’s helper and not a hunter.
Copyright © Adeleke Adeite | Year Posted 2010
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