For them

It is a he, a him

For me,

She is


That i wish I could be


Her passion

riveting and delightful

her empathy

compassionate, insightful


Her smile

makes the clouds

go away

Makes me realize

that...wait a minute



I'm the luckiest girl

in this big lonely world


for some

they don't get to

grow up with their best friend


Don't get to see them grow

To see where they go


Some do have a sister,

but not like mine


With a talent so natural

It's even worth the time


But my sister,

she amazes me

and regardless where I am

What is happening


She inspires me to do my best

Because well,




looks up to me










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