Agi, my little brother, with a cheeky smile and troublesome antics up his sleeve.
Stealing all my snacks and snitching—where do I begin?
He cries for everything, it’s hard to keep score,
While I’m cheering for Messi, he’s shouting for Ronaldo.
He loves his Real Madrid, I’m loyal to Barca,
We argue like animals, each claiming our star.
Strangling each other, we fight like crazy
He’s all about cake, while I’m dreaming of ice cream,
In our silly debates, we’re the ultimate team.
Though he drives me crazy with his tomfoolery,
At the end of the day, he’s still part of my dreams.
Through every small battle, our bond stays strong,
Agi’s my little moron, but I wouldn’t be wrong.
AGI, MY IRRITATING BROTHER