If you've read my previous poems, you know I love my brother a lot! His 3rd birthday is on Saturday, so I wrote him this poem, what do you think? His name is Dallas.
Happy 3rd
3 whole years, passed so fast,
and you still know I care.
Your soft and smooth hands,
now worn from the adventurous games you play.
The day has finally come,
I no longer consider you a baby.
You're now my boy, my growing boy!
God it's hard to say, but you've gotten here to quickly!
Though you are just my brother,
I care for you as if you were my own.
You are now on a journy, that I feel I no longer can help you with.
Growing up. I love you and wish you the best of luck.
-Bailey
2007-10-28
05:29:23
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Poems don't have to rhyme.
2007-10-28
05:34:53 ·
update #1
Please say whatever you want.
2007-10-28
06:24:03 ·
update #2
Thanks so much!
I was wondering if you think he would understand it, or if I should just hold it off until he's older?
2007-10-28
06:42:41 ·
update #3