My Sister

CherryFiona

How much I had prayed for Friday the 14th
The day I’d see my only sister
The day I’d cherish her smiles and laughter
The day she’d come to this city
The day we’d walk hand in hand at the edge of the ocean
And that day was today
The Friday 14th

All through the night I could see the sunlight
The brightness it always brings in my life
I knew, very well
The dark clouds of study fatigue would be brightened

In my dreams 
Happy days I saw behind us
Splendid days I dreamt ahead of us
But every day is an important day
In making those dreams a reality
And today was a good day

She is more than a sister 
For we share more than that

She is a beautiful flower 
In the garden of love and harmony 

She is a smiling Angel
The beauty of the true heaven

We are friends 
For she will never lie to me

We’d walk together
For she always finds my hand and squeezes it

I love her company 
For I am complete in her presence

I’d trust her
For she gat my hand when am down

And for that
I’d always make her happy
And today was a good day
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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