What you mean to me,
Is more than I can express
You see, I had no sister when I was little
To call when I was in distress.
When we first met,
We had no clue,
…What was getting ready to happen,
Which was for me,
completely out of the blue.
God had a plan, Throughout all the years,
He was making us for each other,
To share life’s smiles and tears.
I never could have imagined,
What a sister’s love was about,
Until I met you,
And then I really found out.
A sisters love is unconditional,
It’s a Love has no end,
A sisters Love wants the best for each other,
It’s a love that will always defend.
Sometimes we may get mad,
Or we may begin to fight,
But that’s the fun part about having a sister,
We both think we’re always right!
I’m glad that I did not have,
A sister in the past,
It’s made me much more thankful,
For the sister I have at last.
– Tash
This poem is so beautiful.