SIBLING LOVE
I was thrown out of bed
Four o'clock in the morning
Told not to be grumpy
Driven six hundred miles
In the back seat of the car
In eighty degree weather
My brother finishing freshman year
And you were graduating
There were no rooms for a hundred miles
So I slept on a mattress on the floor
Insulted often, referred to as the little brother
In my brother's dorm room
Four o'clock the next morning forced off the floor
Sitting through 2 hours of the most boring speeches
And watched a thousand kids
I did not know parade up to the stage
Why did I do it you ask?
I have the best Sister in the world
Who was alway there when I needed you
And I did it all because I love you!
Go Cougs!
Your little brother,
Ryan