Brothers
Contributed by
nluchett
on
Wednesday, 4th January 2012 @ 12:23:50 PM in AEST
Topic:
FamilyPoems
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Your friends come and go,
But you’ll always have your brothers.
We grew up tall,
But we grew up slow,
Played make believe all night,
And wrestled in the snow.
As we got older,
Our interest began to change,
We hung out with friends,
And things got a bit strange.
We still had each other,
That parts for certain,
But our childhood relationship,
Had drawn its final curtain.
Off to college we go,
Staying in touch gets harder,
But we still talk,
And erupt into laughter.
We’ll continue our schooling,
Apart from each other,
Start beautiful families,
And become great fathers.
But always remember,
What we were told by our father,
Your friends come and go,
But you’ll always have your brothers.
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2012-01-04 12:23:50] (Date/Time posted on
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