Michael Peterson Poems
Brothers And Sisters, We Are
Born brothers and sisters we were
Growing up in the same place
But in so many different ways
Some of us successful, some still struggling
Childhood dreams, playing with our minds
Many fights, lots of talks
May not get along
Still there for each other
We were never the ones to show love
The love is deep inside each other
Brothers and sisters we are
In all our differences we are there
Thru sickness, love loss, even death
We are there, hiding our pride we are
For we are bond by blood and by heart
To each our own, we do care in our hearts
Either Fate or choice
We seem to find each other.
Distance apart our souls connect.
A magnetic pull or in the hands of God
It seems to be an internal love.
A love many desire.
A spiritual connection
Of Beauty and Mind
Our souls blend as one