My Little Brother
He helped me through everything
He held my hand
He walked beside me
He encouraged me to be strong
Just for him
When darkness took hold
He brought me back
Never letting go
He's my hero, my amazing little brother
i kept strong
just for him
i smiled no matter the outcome
just for him
i held my head high
and never cried
just for him
he has been there for me
now it's my turn
It's difficult with split parents
but we tough it out
just for them
Now it's my turn
To make him proud
Just for him
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"Now it's my turn/To make him proud/Just for him" beautiful words spoken by an older sibling. As the oldest sister to 4 younger sisters, I completely understand the relationship you are expressing here- and honestly, it made me a little teary-eyed. It was beautiful and a very heartwarming poem. It touched on the dark times and the happy ones, and I hope one day you can give him this piece to show him the impact he has on you, and just how important he is. Thank you for sharing this piece with the rest of us.
Rebecca