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Saturday, January 3, 2009

Sister...Her and Me; We'll Always Be

When I look to my left
there is a reflection,
but it is not my own.

Her eyes are a quiet brown,
steady and knowledgeable.

Music and art flow
from her nimble fingertips,
with patience painted
on her chipped nails.

A crooked smile is
her offering to this
gray world,
and an open heart
ready to love humanity
should it fall.

She stands by my side
no matter life's weather,
together we can do anything.
Together we are brave,
we are cheeky, we are all
sisters should be.

Her and me,
together we'll always be.


Every Photo Tells A Story said...

What a beautiful love poem for your sister:)

Flor Larios Art said...

Thank you so much for visiting my blog!
Keep writing...always.