Two little devils jumping here and there
One has a mustache and brown straight hair
My ditto is the small second one
He laughs, giggles, loves having fun
He loves cricket and other games
And even if he’s naughty, nobody him blames
My mustache boy is simple and loving
He loves drawing and beautiful paintings
Unlike the little mouse, he loves card-making
He hates cricket and outdoor gaming
I love them both as I’m the eldest
For me both of them are the best
One my moon, the other my star
From them, I can’t imagine to stay far
My brothers are my shiny pearls
I’m their Hitler, their sweetest girl
Author's note: This is for my brothers. What do you guys think about it? :)
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Flowers' Fragrance
PoetryA poetry collection containing some random poems. Most of them are linked with me in some way :) Poetry#94 on 20th Dec 2014 :)
