Saturday, June 25, 2011

The Sibling Called Mario



You are not from the same umbilical cord

Where I came forth

Neither were you with me

When I kissed my mother’s breast

We never fought for her milk

Or for the rattle shaken with mirth

Never did we even make homeworks together at home

Or peed together to know who pees higher or low

We never had fights with pillow

Or thrown dogs poop at each other’s face

We never did. No.

But who damn cares?

We’re brothers.

Our hearts know,

So do our souls,

So do our minds.

Bloods go.

Those three no.