Born a son my parents joy
My father has another boy
All his fingers all his toes
Big smile a cute little nose
They run a test it’s plain to see
A normal man he’ll never be.
He grows up just the same
He’s a child that will always remain
Happy and content he goes on
Spreading laughter, growing a bond
Sees the world with innocent eyes
Gives his love and tells no lies.
He’s my brother I say with pride
Will love and protect him till I die.
He’s a gift from God for all to see
Being my Brother and friend is his gift to me.
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