RASTA STUGA

RASTA STUGA

A Poem by meister
"

A BROTHER

"

We may not be brothers by blood,
But somewhere deep within me
I feel I've known you forever.
Through good and bad times
Some I'll always recall but
Some I wish I could forget,
Remember you will always be
My brother  with dreads

Separation of kilometers,

Beautiful cites and oceans

Between us feels like nothing,

a brother with dreads...

© 2016 meister


My Review

Would you like to review this Poem?
Login | Register




Share This
Email
Facebook
Twitter
Request Read Request
Add to Library My Library
Subscribe Subscribe


Stats

97 Views
Added on September 27, 2016
Last Updated on September 27, 2016

Author

meister
meister

South Africa



Writing