He climbs on an apple tree to get an apple to please me.
He corrects my homework when I do silly mistakes
not only with homework, he corrects me too often, because he is my big bro who cares for his small sister.

Brush your teeth after meal
comb your hair they look messy
wake up! wake up! you're late...
go to school and finish your tiffin at lunch break!
big bro... he scolds me too often.

he does care for me like how our parents did...
when I was six and he was ten they left us with few memories
fortunately, Christ blessed me with Stephen as my big brother..
he loves me, he loves me he loves me and his love for me will never deplete!

Stephen is my big bro...
he advises me wherever I go..
in school and in my tuitions
he never leaves me alone always argues when I don't bother to take his instructions.

he dreams about stars and telescope..
we're lacking of royalty to purchase an expensive items...
what a life of children without their parents!
have to control our needs with limited supply of money sent every month by uncle Timothy.

I trust my big bro, surely one day he'll be a successful gentlemen!
we won't have to think to purchase anythiny..
lavishness will flood from everywhere.
my big bro, will get me everything that was never possible in hands of parents.

for my next poem keep waiting :-)
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@veenitapacheco
happy writing..... :-)