
My dear little sister.
How beautiful you have turned out to be.
I remember thinking how little you were,
And now you have grown into such a magnificent being
And I can only be proud to call you my blood.
You amaze me I must admitt.
Your presence and honesty with people,
You are one of the realest people I know.
I envy you in some ways
For you have a smaller waist,
A more passive approach to daily life,
A unique and clever witt,
You are simply and truely you and sometimes that is hard to come by in a person.
You are not only my sister,
But you have also become to be my friend
And boy am I glad that this day has come
Because when we used to fight every day it would kill me.
The thing is we are so different.
You have more bold characteristics
And I tend to have more soft features;
You ask for spaghetti
And I ask for Kraft Dinner;
You wear neon
And I wear lace;
You like high action films
I like old 1930 musicals.
But somehow, through all these differences,
We compliment each other like colors.
We understand each other in a unique way,
You know what I am thinking without me even saying anything.
You let me take out anger on you
Even though you fight back.
My dearest little baby sister,
How beautiful you are.
I will keep you under my wing,
The small little wing that I have
And I will love you til the day that I die
Because not only do I have to
But I wouldnt have it any other way.
Your big sister,
SHANNON <3
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