TK speaks of Matt in this poem. He tries to tell Matt that he is no longer a little kid. It's a cute poem, no teen angst like the other ones (basically cause he's not a teen yet...duh). So here it is, and like always, I still don't own Digimon. Read, review and enjoy!

My Role Model

I see my brother
Standing strong and tall
He is my protector
He's there when I fall

I admire him so
Wishing I were he
That I could be strong
That he looked up to me

But he's the protector
And I'm just the weakling
Waiting for his shelter
To take refuge under wing

But I'm not so small
I've proven myself able
To take care of myself
Yet "little brother" is my label

Though he's always there
I need to break free
I need to grow up
Matt please let me be

Don't think I don't need you
Because I always will
But I must do this
It's something to fulfill

Don't feel rejected
I still admire you
Try to understand
I can be strong too

I love you big brother
That will always be so
But just because I'm older
Doesn't mean you have to go

A hole opened when you left
It's you that I lack
I'm sorry for what I said
But I won't take it back

Try to understand
That I still need you Matt
To be my role model
I'll always look up to that