Younger brother was lazy and spoiled could be
While the older worked hard to just earn his keep
They walked different roads ending up far apart
And neither could know that they broke father’s heart
The youngest just partied and lived the wild life
Sleeping in every morning – staying up every night
While his brother just labored from dawn to the dusk
Barely pausing to rest because he felt he must
So when father forgave when the younger just asked
While the older was still finishing up his day’s tasks
He got angry and shouted “Dad what about me.”
Think how brother was shaming our whole family
But father grew quiet and with tears in his eyes
Put his hand on his shoulder then he made this reply
Son, if you forgive and leave that up to the Lord
You’ll see life’s greatest joy in a family restored
A Tale of Two Brothers by Peter Caligiuri © 2020 All rights reserved
