Too Small for my Boot
Everyone is a always saying
How great my other sibling is
About all the wonderful qualities
That I seems to miss
He was great at one thing
He was amazing at another
That was what was said
About my older brother
I let the days past
Not making a sound
Just standing there causally
Fading into the background
Occasionally I get asked
Why I don't try to shine
I simply answer
Because the role isn't mine
I dare not try to run
For it is certain I'll fall
You see for these boots
I am too small