My Sister, My Friend
I am blessed to call you big sister.
But I also call you my friend.
For you where there for me
when my life nearly came to an end.
You were my idol
growing up all these years,
and I would do anything
to wipe away your tears.
Yet the time and get togethers
are getting far and few.
I would like you to know on your birthday
Cindy I love you.
Copyright © Barbara Lejeune | Year Posted 2011
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