As a young child, excited at the news.
There was a guest coming to our home.
Feelings inside of me of who it could be.
Already thinking what to call my friend.

SIster my Sister what joy you will bring.

The first day I saw you so small and petite.
Your smile alone caused my heart to sore.
For I knew then and there here was my best friend.
A smile that would captivate all those who saw.

Sister my Sister what happines you bring.

So strange to see the effect she did have,
to make a sad day into one of love and rainbows.
It is what made you so loving to all around you.
And turn our frounds into laughter and smiles.

Sister my Sister your gift we all felt.

No my dear sister, you will never be gone.
Every breeze is your touch ....
every rainbow your smile...
and  every wind blowing in the trees your laughter.

Sister my Sister I miss you so much...
Sister my Sister I wait for your touch...
SIster my Sister...I love you so...
Sister my Sister...Always Sister my Sister

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