Every morning as I wake up I think of you,
as the hero that came into my life.
More and more you appeared to me when I was in strife.
Afraid I could not live without you in my life.
I only prayed every day and every night.
to have a brother like you by my side.
When I was hurt so many times.
you never let me down.
therefore I am proud.
to call you a true brother.
Even though I know you're not a child of my mother.
To me you'll always be.
Remembered you see.
As Mecca the person who saved my life.
forever the memory will seem right.
This is a really nice poem. From early childhood, I wanted an elder brother, which was impossible. Many times I fought my mom and dad for an elder brother. When I grew up, I started...
Proud To Call You A True Brother
Published: February 2006
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