Never Doubt That I Love You

Brothers

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Brothers

By Dean Brody

The house was like a tomb.

I was hiding in my room.

As my brother made his way on down the hall.

I didn't want to say goodbye.

And I was trying to deny there was a war,

And that he got the call.

I watched him from my window

Walking down the drive.

Then I ran down the stairway

Through the front door and I cried

You come back you hear?

And I let him see my tears

I said I'll give you my rookie of DiMaggio.

I'll do anything you want,

Clean your room, or wash your car.

I'll do anything so long as you don't go.

But he said, this is what brothers are for.

Well I have my heroes,

But the one I love the most

Taught me how to hunt and swing a bat.

And I wrote him every night,

I said I miss our pillow fights,

But lately I just wonder where you're at.

Sometimes freedom makes it hard to live.

When it takes things from you that you don't want to give.

I said you come back you hear?

I miss you being near.

Laugh and fish down in the maple grove

I'll do anything you want.

There must be someone I can call,

And just maybe they would let you come back home.

But he wrote, this is what brothers are for.

I may never have to face the anger of those guns,

Or lie cold and wounded in my blood,

Or know the sacrifice and what it must of cost

For him to love me that much.

Well, it had been two years,

And I held back my tears

When I saw him in that wheel chair on the shore.

And as I ran and held him tight,

That's when he looked me in the eye

And said I'm sorry that you have to push me home.

And I said hey, this is what brothers are for.

Brothers

Thor stared down at his history book in frustration, having no clue what the words meant or how to read them. He contemplated sneaking out the library door and hiding from his teacher. Anything to get out of lessons.