This is a lad that I got to tell
I call him my brother
He listens to my pointless thought
With all his passionate still
And helps to untangle my obstructions.
He is more of calling simply brother
For him being so sweet and sound
Softly pardoning me everytime
Help connecting dots when I get lost
Smoothly stirring my soul with indulgence.
I hope, together we move on
Letting our smile exchange for no reason
For us being preciously owned,
Like sibling, like friend
Calling brother, ever and always
I call him my brother
He listens to my pointless thought
With all his passionate still
And helps to untangle my obstructions.
He is more of calling simply brother
For him being so sweet and sound
Softly pardoning me everytime
Help connecting dots when I get lost
Smoothly stirring my soul with indulgence.
I hope, together we move on
Letting our smile exchange for no reason
For us being preciously owned,
Like sibling, like friend
Calling brother, ever and always
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