Her brothers keeper

Mon, 04/04/2016 - 20:00 -- TaelorT

No I am not a mother ; But I do have a child

No I have never given birth ; But he has called me mother

Comforting and crying when his life began to get wild

I am my brothers keeper.


Yes my mother is here and yes he's loves her so

But I'am the one choosen to tickle his toes

Called upon when life brings him fears

I am my brothers keeper.


Taelor please never leave me

You've always been the one to feed me

Life is unthinkable without you around

You are my keeper.

This poem is about: 
My family


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