As promised, here's Dean's POV!


What Sam Is

My brother he is a genius

A mind worth more than gold

He solves problems with the batting of

His too-long eyelashes,

Fixes leaks with the snap of bony fingers.

He holds the answers in his hands

Weighs the options in his head

And always finds a way

When there is none.

He knows this,

Holds it high above my head

(Which is easy with the height difference).

It's a blessing and a curse

To have a brother with a brain

With a mind that won't stop whirring

Until the danger's gone for good.

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My brother he is pure

A soul of the brightest white

He pulls ruined lives from the gutters

Breathes them back to life

And tears apart the things that threaten

With quick, sure fingers on a trigger

Or wrapped around a knife

He catches fire in his eyes

And it burns with the best intent

He knows this well,

Understands the thoughts that drive him

But I wonder if he realizes

How proud it makes me

To watch him light the dark

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My brother he is my purpose

My most important job.

Grown so tall but still so young

In all the very best ways

I wish I could save him from the things he's seen

Wipe that brilliant brain of his clean

From the memories we share

So that his eyes

Wouldn't look so old already

Offset by the vibrant light

That still shines from his face

Even after everything.

I think he knows this,

but he will never understand

The way each heartbeat is for him

Each step taken with him in mind

My life dedicated to just one thing

He sits in the seat next to mine

Unaware of just how muchI would give

To keep him breathing.

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My brother he is my savior

The one who pulls me back from the edge

When the emptiness looms just before me

Feet slipping on the gravel.

He will not let me tumble,

Will never let me go.

He smiles against the dying sun

Lights a match before it is snuffed out completely

I know I always have that small flicker

To guide me back

When the day fades behind my eyelids

And he thinks he knows

How much it means to have that certainty

Thinks he understands how many times

He's arrived just in time

But he'll never really know

That it's not just the darkness he saves me from

It's myself.

Every single day.

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My brother he is everything

He's just too stupid to see it.


Well that concludes this little 2 part poem-thing. If you guys have any requests for more poems, I'm certainly open to suggestions, though I can't promise how quickly I'll get them done. As always, thank you for reading and reviewing if you choose to do so!