What is a brother’s place in a family? To a younger brother or sister, Best Christmas Poem For Brother To an older brother, a little brother may be seen as a tag along and pain in the neck.
Dear Brother By Shirley Rodriguez
I have searched for many years,
Lived through tunnels of tears,
Reminiscing in what could have been,
The hero I always saw within.
From time to time the thought came back,
Wasn’t I your sister? Wasn’t I your blood?
We each parted our own way,
Our parents didn’t help, needless to say.
A couple of months ago my search finally came to an end,
My long lost brother is now my good friend.
What you mean to me I cannot express,
You’re more than someone I call when I am in distress.
Today, as you walked me down the aisle,
Giving me away,
I had the biggest smile,
That on one could sway.
This is a fresh start, a new road,
Lets both sit back and watch it unfold.
I Miss You, My Little Bro By Misty D. Crawford
I love you and I wish you were home.
It hurts me to think you’re so alone.
It’s not the same without you here.
Why you did what you did is still unclear.
I remember when we were little and we played in the yard.
Then we’d go sit inside and play cards.
You’d look at me and smile.
Your smile used to stretch a mile.
When I had a bad day you were the only one who could make me laugh.
It’s like you were my other half.
It hurts me to see what you’re going through.
It hurts even more because there’s nothing I can do.
I just wish I could make it all ok,
But all I can do is pray.
I pray for you every night before I go to sleep
And every time I think I hear you creep.
Sometimes it’s like you’re still here.
I look at the door and wait for you to appear.
Then I realize you’re not home,
And I go back to feeling so alone.
I love you so much; you just don’t know,
No matter what, you’ll always be my little bro.
Autism Within My Brother By Anna Hall
Inseparable.
Partner in crime.
Together forever.
A lemon and lime
Normal as can be.
Love you always.
Special to me.
Comforting.
A rock star kid.
Good times and bad.
Astonishing changes.
You’re trending a fad.
Autism.
Autistic.
Special needs if you please,
But retarded, that word never should you speak.
A heart of gold.
One amazing soul.
A special young man, so very bold.
Afraid.
Looking for friends.
The words just don’t seem right.
This isn’t very fair.
Seemingly can’t take flight.
Autism affects his social reaction.
Inspiration.
He has trouble with getting anyone’s attraction.
Bullies.
He will make you laugh.
He will treat you right.
Wanting normality.
He’s funny and bright.
He is my little brother
He means the world to me.
You can call him autistic but
he will always be the sugar in my tea.
A Brother By Breanna Burrage
A brother is not some boy who is close to you.
A brother is a best friend.
He may be older, he may be younger,
But no matter what, he is your best friend.
So be with him as much as you can
Because one day you and him will grow apart
And you’ll miss your best friend.
I Remember By Jerry Krause Sr.
I remember a time in youth
Brothers, best friends, together always.
Fishing, and baseball, – oh those were the days.
I remember, together as teens
The fighting and arguing and all in between
The laughing and joking till tears filled our eyes.
I remember those times each day I wake
Not understanding God’s choice in who to take
A brother, a father a good man to all.
I remember our last time together
Sitting and talking well into the night
Together, your sickness we vowed to fight.
I remember you asking, ‘ Jer are you sure’
Looking at you, our eyes filled with tears
‘ Jack you’re my brother, – my blood is yours ‘.
I remember them saying the transplant went well
Kissing you goodbye I went on my way
I am fine you said, no need to stay.
I remember that night in June
The phone call we’ve all come to fear
Still remember those words after all these years.
I remember those words, will all my life
Your wife’s voice shaking ‘ the transplant failed’
Three little words through my heart like a knife.
I remember you brother always so strong
I pray every day, I hope you forgive me
I thought I could help you, I guess I was wrong.
I remember a time in youth
Brothers, best friends, together always.
Fishing, and baseball, oh those were the days.
My Brother Is Always By My Side By Lisa Gardner
“If there wasn’t anything, there wouldn’t be anything”, my brother said to me.
Such a deep thought for a young boy.
It sounds pretty simple, but it is very complicated.
You see…If there wasn’t a brother, I wouldn’t be sister.
Part of who I am is because of my brother.
When I felt weak, like I couldn’t face something, he always shined the light on my strengths.
He helped me to see that I am a strong, smart, and courageous woman.
When I felt sad, he would say something hilarious and make me laugh.
He helped me to see sadness is a part of life, but you don’t have to dwell on it.
When I did not want to face something, he held my hand.
He showed me that sometimes you need a united front.
We came from the same seed, but are unique…Each holds something special.
We complement each other…always have, always will.
Just like salt and pepper, each has their own unique taste,
but you always see them together…
Because that is how it is supposed to be.
Come Back Home By Ayesha Patel
As you left, you said you’d be back
And promised that we would be together again.
Visions of the future,
Of all the fun times you had promised, filled my head
As we bid farewell.
Come back, Brother.
Don’t leave me alone in this world.
We’re related by blood,
Brothers and best friends forever.
Don’t break that bond.
Come back home to me.
Your face brightens my day,
And your voice is music to me,
Your smile is a treasure,
And your love and kindness are forever,
And I’ll miss all that while you are gone.
Come back, Brother.
Don’t leave me alone in this world.
We’re related by blood,
Brothers and best friends forever.
Don’t break that bond,
Come back home to me.
You’re the friend God sent me,
An angel who’d look after me.
Heaven sent you here,
So why leave me now?
Our fun never seemed to end,
And our laughter filled the air.
Come back, Brother.
Don’t leave me alone in this world.
We’re related by blood,
Brothers and best friends forever.
Don’t break that bond,
Come back home to me.
As time passes by
And memories fade away,
I’ll find a way to keep you alive,
And I’ll hope forever
Someday you’ll come home to me.
Come back, Brother.
Don’t leave me alone in this world.
We’re related by blood,
Brothers and best friends forever.
Don’t break that bond,
Come back home to me.
You are my brother,
You are my friend.
We’re linked together,
And I’ll always watch out for you,
Because I know you watch out for me,
No matter where you are.
Come back, Brother.
Don’t leave me alone in this world.
We’re related by blood,
Brothers and best friends forever.
Don’t break that bond,
Come back home to me.
Proud To Call You A True Brother By Slim Deuce
Every morning as I wake up I think of you,
as the hero that came into my life.
More and more you appeared to me when I was in strife.
Afraid I could not live without you in my life.
I only prayed every day and every night.
to have a brother like you by my side.
When I was hurt so many times.
you never let me down.
therefore I am proud.
to call you a true brother.
Even though I know you’re not a child of my mother.
To me you’ll always be.
Remembered you see.
As Mecca the person who saved my life.
forever the memory will seem right.
Understanding My Brother By Lenae Harris
He’s my brother,
My older brother.
His eyes are glued to the laptop screen,
A slight smile is tugging at his lips.
The room is vibrating with his music,
His fingers tap out the beat on the keys.
He’s my brother,
My older brother.
It’s the early hours of the morning,
I can hear him crying in his bedroom.
At breakfast he seems cheerful,
But his blue eyes sparkle with tears.
He’s my brother,
My older brother.
He never spends his time at home.
Instead, prefers to go for long walks.
He comes home singing softly,
And sits straight down at his laptop.
He’s my brother,
My older brother.
To My Brother With Love By Tamarah M. Olsen
We’ve grown slowly apart,
But you’ve always been in my heart.
From a distance I watched you grow,
Wondering about the man I’d get to know.
Who you could become,
Who that could be I fathom.
Good choices you’ve made all together,
I’m so glad you didn’t pay attention lil’ brother.
So many things going on around you,
I’m so thankful it didn’t drag you in too.
When put to the test,
You were meant to out shine the rest.
You have an important role here on earth,
It was given to you before your day of birth.
Walk with your head held high,
Don’t worry everyone will learn why.
You have the gift, please use it wise.
Not like a birthday gift, not a surprise.
It’s in your heart, soul, and your mind.
Some people find it, some get left behind.
You have found it, I’m so proud.
Hold on to it, losing it is not aloud.
I know you’ll be fine, this I don’t worry.
Even though you have it, don’t grow up in a hurry.
You’re going to be somebody, this I already know.
But there’s a lot to learn, what you have will help you grow.
Keep your eyes open don’t let anything pass you by.
Your great and growing greater, all you have to do is try.
I love you Jeremy from day one.
I hope I can pass your gift to my son.
He could be just like you, I wouldn’t mind.
A man like you is of a greater kind.
Off into the world you go,
You’ll be great, this everyone knows!