The Sister's Anguish

Sisters by choice– Not born together, Even still – we celebrate. Thankful– Now tasks are as an alliance. One sister faces a trial– The other offers a hand of help. Like wax – the hand melts. Fingers and palms ripped apart– Sisters are tested. A girl– Alone. The sister’s hand has disappeared. But not for very long. Challenges have come – But never one like this. She will try again. The wax– firm and sturdy… Back to its form. Love prevails.