Fellowship Of Brothers
When we met, at first, you seemed so strange.
You watched me and criticized.
And you did not talk to me.
I did not take to you, at first, or find you special.
First impressions are not always the best.
Met well, you said, I held back.
I grew closer as the days worn on.
Found and lost some friends along the way.
My bond of trust developed.
New hope I saw in you, my
Brother, my Captain, my King!