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Sisters are, what sisters are
They laugh, they smile, they cry, they lie. Untold secrets were never there. A word was never heard, that they dare not share. Stories they told a candle could not hold the tiniest flicker of a flame to the warmth of the love of a sister. It would die of shame, if it tried to compare, it’s light to the light in the eyes of a sister. Warmth and compassion, a zany sense of fashion, with side pony tails little pink nails. Do you remember our tethers? Tied side by side no one could divide wherever you were one knew I too would be there. Struggling hard to fly to carry you up to the sky. Who could have guessed? You’d be the best. The one to soar. Who would have known, I’d be the one left alone on the floor? Giving is all I could have ever done to make sure that you would be the one Try as I might, nothing ever compared, nothing that I ever dared, came even close to your flight. So I sit and watch in wonder, at how fast and far you ran, learning and doing, all that you can. Could it have been the thunder, that chose you in the night? You never could have imagined as you slept that the thunder was giving the sight choosing one sister in the dark How you’ll always outshine. No matter how I try to be fine, you always leaving me feeling stark knowing you’ll be the one. Try as I might, I’ll never win the fight. I can never have outdone. How can you say that I don’t care, it was only you I always gave my due to you I always gave my share. It didn’t matter if I had naught, Come sun, shine, or rain, I always tried to spare you the pain, more love one could not have bought. A word I could not have thought, a word that could never describe, anything under the sky, a word I never, ever sought, could be used in terms of me. Nothing else could bring me to my knees, tell me sister, please that word you couldn’t thing of, when you think of me Tell me kindly, tell me true It cannot have been true It would be the worst fate that you think of me with hate. Oh, sister dear, my world I have given to you so yours would be the life so true and would never know the fear All my days, in all my ways, it was all done, for just one. To make you proud. Tell me kindly, tell me true, for so long have I been blue. Say what you must say, say it out loud Too long have I been kept watching and waiting keen anticipating as I wept. With you I always shared, I never wanted you to be blue Tell me kindly, tell me true Please, tell me that you cared I sang to you, I read to you, Forevermore I dare For you to always care As kind and gentle as a dove, my heartstrings you try to tug, like that time you pulled the rug But I always gave a sister’s love. Pure, tender, and true, Something that can’t be undone, Even though you do what you’ve always done Leave me in doubt like the others do. I know I love you, so tell me sister, Tell me kindly, tell me true Is there love for me in you?
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