My Brother
My dear older brother
I brought you lunch from home
Because I love you
You took me on hikes beneath skies so blue
And beside the sparkling river we roamed
Because you’re my good brother
Argue is something we used to do
But anger never stayed under our dome
Because you love me and I love you
You’re someone to look up to
Full of ceaseless spirit you make any house home
Because you’re my brother that’s true
Sometimes you get in trouble too
But I’ll never leave you while we roam
Because I love you
Together we learn and grow
And I still bring you lunch from home
Because you’re my brother
And I love you
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