Dear brother,
I have plenty of questions for you, am I really such nuisance? Do you really think so low of me?
Those questions don't mean much, since I already know what your answers are,

One question I like to ask myself about you is this though,
What are you to me?
You are many things to me brother,
Let me tell some of them,

You are a knight,
Armor shining brightly,
Sword sharp and ready for battle,
A war hero, an unwavering soldier,
That's what you are to me brother.

You are a guardian angel,
Never to deny a cry for help,
Always able to cheer me up with a sarcastic remark,
Someone I can depend on,
That's what you are to me brother.

You are a mountain,
Tall and looking down,
Taunting me to climb up,
A challenge that I wish to over come,
That's what your to me brother.

But you are more then that,
You are my horse, my sword, my shield
Please….I don't want to see a knight's armor crack,
I don't want to see an angel's wings torn,
I don't want to see a mountain crumble,

Please…don't go,
Please…stay strong,

Please….don't leave me alone.