I miss you
But you call me every day
You are family
Even though we're far away
You send me silly rhymes
I say I'll send you cake
I go to spin a dime
You tell me I'll be ok
You are my brother now
In spirit & in truth
No blood between us
But to ourselves we are true
I love you more each day
the more I get to know you
As I find out how much
you love and adore me
You are a brother true
And I'd do anything for you.
Poetry, out there, somewhere, sharing the muse.
Tuesday, May 29, 2007
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