To My Sissy

MY LOVELY SISTER,

I still remember the day; when a new soul was born,

Saddened others; thus became a reason to scorn.

There she joined her sibling's chain, as the new third pearl,

Led her sisters to celebrate as she too was a girl.

She, A tiny flower grew in our garden,

Emerged as mercy; over the lives rotten.

There she spreads her fragrance, in the dark twinkling night,

Shadowed the darkness, with her glistening bright light.

I know we’ll stay together only for a while,

And hope to create memories that count mile,

Though we recreate & rejuvenate moments where we dwell,

I know we’ll soon have to bid farewell.

She was a friend more than a sister,

Sometimes she vexantes me as a sinister,

We club and share joy yet together we grieve,

Will she not cry over my leave?