Friday, May 16, 2014

Behind the church

You are my brother... my father all
My brother because you listen,
pick me up when I fall... you
share my troubles, my laughter
and fun...this is what brothers do
You are my father when I have sorrows
and wrap me in your arms...somewhere
...and wipe away my tears...
and show me that you care
You are my lover...shared or not
...for my love is true
given it returns ten-fold
from in my heart