Sisters
Sisters, by far, are the closest of friends.
Though, at times, their bond may need mends,
they have been together from the start.
Nothing will ever tare them apart!
Whether it be death or life,
gladness or strife,
or war or peace,
their love for one another will never cease.
The memories, the memories, endlessly they flow!
Of times good, bad, or just for them to know.
Sharing struggles, partnering in pain,
laughing, encouraging, singing in the rain.
Constantly, to each other, love they send,
for sisters, truly, are the best of friends.
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