This poem I wrote is just a gathered up set of feelings that I have felt not too long ago which remained glued to my memory. This sounds kind of stupid to say, but this is what I was feeling. I guess that you could say it's like that compassionate feeling you have for a special friend and not like a girlfriend, like a friend that you have a brotherly-like relationship with.
-Brotherly Love-
Where do I begin to tell my story?
It has many ups and downs
Would you take any interest in me
Or just give me lots of frowns?
When we eat our daily supper,
What we consider as our sustenance;
Are you satisfied with what you get?
When it comes down to me, you will feel one of two things.
Either you feel encouraged
Or maybe unwell.
Just open your heart,
Come out of your shell;
You don't have to lie,
No need to hide.
I'll be waiting around for you just in case,
If you get sadly or lonely, I'll stick around,
Because this isn't my story, I'm a part of yours.
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