Her brothers keeper
No I am not a mother ; But I do have a child
No I have never given birth ; But he has called me mother
Comforting and crying when his life began to get wild
I am my brothers keeper.
Yes my mother is here and yes he's loves her so
But I'am the one choosen to tickle his toes
Called upon when life brings him fears
I am my brothers keeper.
Taelor please never leave me
You've always been the one to feed me
Life is unthinkable without you around
You are my keeper.
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