My brother
March 16-2022
blog#2
I talked to you that day
Suddenly I called him brother that day.
If you say you are my naughty sister,
you better stay.
Call me brother once a day.
Brother, you are the brother of the soul,
you are good.
Keep me safe,
like this for the rest of your life.
I am not a poet. The text you see above is my own. I wrote to my brother. I have a brother. We are about the same age. My brother is only 4 years older than me. Our relationship is like a friend. I share all kinds of things.
"There is a saying that brother is a great treasure of blood"
In our life, after the father, the one whose father is local is the elder brother. My life happened even though my parents are alive. Then I tell my brother what I can't tell my father. He gave a nice solution without telling his father. It always keeps me away from small things. In fact, older brothers can make up for the lack of a father.
We peers spent most of our childhood together and finished school together.Our relationship has not been sweet since childhood because most of the time we would fight hard.I used to fight but I would not go anywhere if they were not with each other. My brother wanted to see my toy thing, I would ruin any of his new toys. This is where our quarrel started. Later mother is the judge to resolve our conflict.At that time it seemed that I did not need such a naughty brother.
At that time it seemed that I did not need such a naughty brother. Since I didn't go to school together, my brother protected me in many ways.
I really miss these sweet memories today.I grew up. Learned to understand. Who has shouldered the responsibility. At work today we live in different places. Now that we have become much more responsible, we have learned to understand the importance of each other. Although we used to fight in those days but we could stay together and today it doesn't happen even if we want to.In fact, this is what happens to these blood relationships.Especially brothers and sisters.
But when we meet, we do it in a very happy moment.When my brother comes home from work, I go too.And my mother is happiest during this time. Because the mother gets her children together at some point during this time. I regularly communicate with one another and share my pros and cons.I share all kinds of words like a friend.I think maybe this is life.
thanks for reading.
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In childhood time one of the best memories is quarrel with sister or brother. I think this is the best relationship of brother and sister.