The dawn breaks with a whisper, soft and mild,
Two hearts intertwined, brothers since they were wild.
Through storms and sunshine, they tread the same shore,
In laughter and sorrow, they find their core.

From childhood games to the dreams that they chase,
Their bond grows stronger, time cannot erase.
In fields of memories, their stories unfold,
A tapestry of love, more precious than gold.

When the night is darkest and hope seems thin,
They stand together, ready to begin.
Through trials and triumphs, side by side they stand,
A brother’s love, a guiding hand.

In the silence of the night or the dawn’s first light,
Their souls are connected, a beacon so bright.
For in this world, where shadows might creep,
Their bond is eternal, a promise they keep.