My little bro

by Silent Angel   Mar 2, 2008


His pitter pattering little feet,
the lolly pop sticks out of his mouth,
he yells for me to play with him,
yet he cant pronounce my name that well.
his light blonde hair,
his big blue eyes,
he runs down the hallways,
and likes to sneak up on me, just as a surprise.
Hes cuter than anything i could imagine,
hes my little buddy who hangs with me all the time.
He bobs his head when he listens to my music,
he takes after me once in a while.
When hes on his little horsey galloping,
Jumping up and down, trying to make it rock.
All the little things he does
just to put a smile on my face,
hes just one of gods little gifts
that forever will be my buddy, my little bro.

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