Sisters

.  SISTERS
                      .If life comes to push or shove.
                    There's nothing like a sisters love.
                        We grew-up with each other.
                     Learning to love from our mother.
                        Four sisters learning to share.
         Each others clothes and brushing one anothers hair.
                I love the sisters I have I will need no more.
              Cause my sisters love gauge if filled to the core.
                         Teresa Skyles
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Brown Avatar
August 25, 2011 at 9:44 AM
Lift your pen and let your creative words flow onto the paper Teresa. Thank you for sharing your outstanding writing with us as I enjoyed reading your poetry this morning. Love, Carol
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August 24, 2011 at 4:37 PM
Great work..I am glad that you have love for your sisters..Sara
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