You've been my brother in this neighborhood,
like the moon and the star,
our relationship has overgrown,
your sense of humour has made you so extra,
and reaching this far with our heads up high as Zebra.
In the rain,
we played our melodies,
crack our jokes,
and be optimistic of what lives holds,
I missed that good old days.
In tears,
we shared our stories,
forget our sorrows,
speak out our feelings,
and counsel each other to be strong,
that's my brother from another mother.
Back in school,
we focused on our goals,
act like brothers,
compete together,
gosh! we have a great time.
Like twin we make a name ,
and we are still the same.
In troubles,
you defended me,
you fight for me,
you make my problems yours,
and point me in the right direction,
Thanks for your love and affections shown towards me.
In the struggles,
we battled life,
look at our problems as an instructions to life,
we ate garri,
drank water,
and adore God for his blessing.
You always amaze me with your humble nature.
In my love life,
you advise me to be strong,
and when I was giving up,
you touch me fiercely,
and in a low tune saying "Brother we are together, don't let them intimidate you, you've potentials just wait upon God's appointed time",
Thanks for the words of encouragement brother.
As my heart speaks the truths,
let the world bare me witness,
it is hard to find friends turn into brothers,
because they envy one another,
but for me wherever you're and wherever life takes you, be reminded that you remain my brother and I am glad that our path cross.
May God bless and inspire you to do more and keep levitating till we meet again.
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