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Brotherhood


It started as a fervor

It blossomed, it grew, and I stood the observer

We were so far at the start, so close at the end

The friendship is taught, unbreakable, won't bend

 

It was like I once heard, in a book or a song

We will never be apart, never for too long

If any of you should fray, hurt, or fall apart

In any where or when

I'll always try, with all my soul and all my heart

To make you all whole again

 

So I write this poem to you, the ones I hold close

You are all my glue, my beacon; there for the highs and the lows

This world, this life, is often harsh and wrong

But I swear, to God or whomever above

If my friends, my family, are still standing brave and strong

Then there will always be hope, always be love

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