Sister, Sister

At first sight, I gave you my heart.

I knew that from the start.


Big gray eyes and cute little curls.

Now, you are my world.


Sister, sister I cherish you.

Sister, sister I love you.


Oh little one, why must we be apart?

For we know, it only hurts the heart.


Conquer the distance, conquer the skies,

And even the minutes we buy.


For hand in hand we roam,

to only reach our home sweet home.


Sister, sister...

Sister, sister...

This poem is about: 
My family
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