18 years i have been here

in a little place we call earth

riding this rollercoaster we call life

going up and down is the way of life

i would of never thought

that 12 of the years of my life

would go to a little boy

I call my brother

Most siblings would be happy

if the youngest one becomes like them

I can honestly say that my brother is not like me

But i am as proud as i could be

He is honest and kind

takes nothing for granted

he knows what it means to work hard

for what you got

Yet he knows that giving someone a smile is worth more then a dollar

he stands up for what he believes in

never backs down

i think that he has a hidden talent

to cheer everyone up

when they are down

now who can tell me

that i should not be

proud of my brother