Brotherhood, three brothers who share a bond
Gone through everything together
The tears the laughter and all the right and wrongs
Even when we lost our most innocent member
My brotherhood let me know where I belong
Daniel my brother the oldest of us three
An ocean of knowledge and my rock in rough seas
Everyone got up and ran away from you
But he knows he can count on me to never flee
David my brother the youngest of us three
Our brotherhood cried when you died
It wasn’t your time to leave
Innocent poor child you didn’t even have time to dream
Then me the middle brother of us three
Seen so many hardships to know nothing is what it seems
And without my brotherhood who knows where id be
For it was my brothers who made the man you see
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem