The Power of our Beautiful Little Love
The Power of our Beautiful Little Love1 min 3 1 min 3
Siblings! ugh! Well, aren't they just annoying little bugs!
They fight, they giggle and burp or fart.
My little brother is just as same as them
He is like a silent killer, here to agitate my peace!
He pulls my long, black hair, sneezes at my face
Persuades me to run and catch him, kind of like a tiresome race!
He beats me hard when he is bored, makes me do somethings I do not like
Like a typical blindfold game, or singing through a mike!
When it was school times, he would rather enjoy with his friends
And our bonding then would likely move off the track of 'trend'
But we do have secret feelings, hiding beneath our hearts
We just do not know how to express it, especially when split apart
We may have fought a lot of times, pulled each other's legs
But we do not mind, cause we are always the cutest best friends
I vow to him that I will hold his hands when he falls,
And I will always be there, little bro, For my love for you conquers all!