Brothers

For all brothers everywhere

Brothers

Brothers, there are all kinds.
None could compare to my booger,
Through my eyes he is ten feet tall.
Some brothers have small minds,
No others compare, he's a hugger.
Mine will never let me fall.

As they come this one is great,
His arms are wings I am sure.
He loves to tease me lovingly,
That our meeting was fate.
His beautiful soul is pure,
Though his mind operates blondely.

For all I am worth I love him,
He has found me lost in the world.
This Texan likes challenges,
In my stride a bounce, the cause him.
He can tickle me until my toes are curled,
And still my love for him never changes.

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