My Sister, My Friend
When we were little,
we played together.
Then as we grew older,
there were times,
we laughed together.
Even when
we had to cross,
the saddest, and hardest,
times in our lives,
we cried together.
Sometimes,
not knowing,
the right words
to say for comfort,
so we just
gave our love,
by simply being there.
These are the moments,
which will forever remain
in my heart.
As I remember,
my sister, my friend.
Copyright © Carla Cox | Year Posted 2006
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