My Sibling Sister and Friend Without Spite

My sibling sister and friend without spite or rivalry, I loved beyond compare; Athena-like and lovely as the night, your soul, a brilliant flame that burned with flair, gave light to me and soothed my manic fears; maternal saint and healer, you alone have cared for me these dark, life-threatening years: you rose as I declined—who might have known? What genius I was you chose to forswear; I still loved you more and not any less, for I recalled childhood moments we shared, of former times that gave us happiness. Always loyal and by your side, I remained: your brother, steadfast, sure, and wholly trained.