Hope you love me too
And I Iove you so
My dear brother, more
Than you know
Very much, more than
Gold or games
I carry your stories,
Your old nicknames
Not a lie
Late might, shared
Secrets under
The sky
Hope you love me too
Because I just want to feel
That from you
Loved by you, cherished through
And through
Dear brothers, my brothers, hope
You love me too
Also dear brothers, my home is your home
I am you oldest brother
Made long ago
By our Father, seasons ago
Years before you saw
Sunrise for the first time
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PoetryHope you love me too
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Summary:
That is a new poem
Written by
Aldo KRAAS
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