Sister, Sister, Beloved Sister
Sister, sister, life would be awful without my sister,
She is my rock, the voice of reason, my safe harbour;
Not an older sibling but younger, always my anchor,
Oh, she was born with an incredible inner strength.
She possesses all the beautiful qualities of my mother,
When I am ill, it is my sister who holds my hand;
By my side she will always and forever stand,
For me she goes the distance, no matter the length.
She is my soul's deepest love and greatest strength,
I will always listen and depend on her advice;
It is full of wisdom and is usually quite concise,
Mother must be smiling down from her heavenly land.
Through all life's twists and turns we are one,
Oh, those days of childhood play until the sun was done.
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December 19, 2015
Poetry/Canzone/Sister, Sister, Beloved Sister
Copyright Protected, ID-15-736-602-0
All Rights Reserved. Written under Pseudonym.
For the contest, When Older or Younger
SiblingsStep In, sponsor, Eve Roper
First Place
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