by Terrence Aym

Created on: July 11, 2010

Whatever we do, we do together.
We rise, we fall, we laugh, we frown.
And it doesn't really matter whether,
We're both up or we're both down.

Some think it's strange we're so alike,
In each and every way.
Yet it's been like this since we were tykes,
In both our work and play.

When I tell a joke you laugh,
And you cry when I feel sad.
You're good at English and I at math,
And that can't be all bad!

Yet sometimes I care,
When we cause others chagrin.
How they point and stare,
Like we've committed a sin.

Yes I guess it's just fate,
That's bound us together.
But sometimes I hate,
That we're Siamese twins, brother!

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