My Brother

February 24, 2011
By , Freeport, ME
Some call him crazy,
Others call him a friend,
But to me he is my big brother.
He would protect me in a fight,
And comfort me in tears.
He has muscles that he works for,
And plenty of hugs to spare.
His heart is bigger than others,
And even if people don’t see it,
I see the battle within.
Not completely sure what decisions to make,
Or the girl to take.
He has his ups and downs like the rest of us.
And a smile we all have to fake.
But his laugh is real,
He’ll tell you like it is,
And people know not to mess with him
Or they’re in for the worst.
But I love his hugs, smile,

and the words he sings.
He is my brother forever,
And to me, no one can replace that.

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