My Mischievous Brother
In a world so wide, my brother, so great,
With mischief in his eyes, oh, what a trait!
His laughter rings out, like a joyful chime,
My mischievous brother, oh, how sublime!
With a twinkle in his eye and a grin so wide,
He leads me on adventures, nowhere to hide.
Through fields we frolic, in the sun's warm embrace,
My mischievous brother, a true heart's grace.
He hides my toys and plays pranks so sly,
Yet when I'm in trouble, he's the first to stand by.
With a heart so pure, in his own special way,
My mischievous brother, brightens my day.
He climbs tall trees and dreams of the sky,
With courage unending, he's ready to fly.
In his dreams, he's a hero, bold and strong,
My mischievous brother, where he belongs.
Though he may tease and drive me insane,
In my heart, he holds a special domain.
For in his mischievous ways, there's love, you see,
My mischievous brother, means the world to me.
So here's to you, my brother so dear,
With mischief and laughter, year after year.
In this great journey, together we roam,
My mischievous brother, you make me feel home.
Copyright © Happy Bhullar | Year Posted 2023
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