We do not have the same color
In our eyes or in our hair .
When one of us feels empty
And low and misunderstood
We look out for each other
at these times .
There is a bond among us brothers .
We were never strangers .
We shared joy and laughs ,
Sadness and also dreams .
We will hold each other's hands
Until the great unknown .
We will never stand alone .
I Love You All
By Brock
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