Seven Brothers
Were we made week by time and fate?
Controversy, we did create
Just a tune, for you to sing
This black sheep brothers message
I now must bring
The courage to change
Your mind, body and soul
Remember, my Christmas gift
Many years ago
A penny, muddy boot
And a bucket of coal
Keep your paths straight
As I try, with no regret
Still keeping the cockiness
You'll never forget
Here's a promise
For you seven, to inhale
I'll love you forever
Your brother
With the cleaning pail
poem by Matt Mondschein
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