littlesister
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Because, she is everything.
She is all the things I am not
And all the things I wish I could be
Everywhere she is full
Is a place I feel so empty.
It's a hard feeling to describe
From her I learned,
What it's like to be concerned.
A constant worry,
A feeling that will never scurry.
But, I shall always be there
To provide sisterly care.
She is my rock, I swear.
Goodnight, sweet little sister;
Sleep well and peacefully;
Dream of joy, dream happily;
I love you and watch over you;
Goodnight, sweet little sister.
I remember when she was annoying. It seemed she found every little thing to do, just to get on my nerves.
