Sisters are a special bond,
A lifelong friendship to be fond.
Through thick and thin, they always care,
A shoulder to lean on, always there.
In childhood days, they’re playmates too,
Sharing secrets, dreams, and giggles anew.
As they grow, their bond never fades,
Together through life's challenges and shades.
A sister's love is unconditional,
A gift from God, truly magical.
She's a confidant, a trusted friend,
A guide through life that never ends.
So here's to sisters, near and far,
May your bond of love continue to spar.
May you laugh and dance, love and grow,
Together, forever, always aglow.
About the Creator
Quoth
Unnoticed, the clock struck into the next day. Before my eyes, as midnight came and went, the words on the pages over which I poured blurred together. Meaningless under my over-tired gaze, they looped around themselves, slowly winding lines of text twisting themselves into knots as I watched, barely awake enough to do more than notice the change.
By Alexander McEvoya day ago in Fiction
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