TO MY FRIEND, MY SISTER.

In the dosser of life's endless
embrace, spiralling up or down,
there reside a soul, a friend, an
endearing grace. For over two
decades and eight precious
years, her loving presence has
filled my world with love and
joyous cheers. Distance and all,
yet the bond holds, tight and sure.

My sister, my friend, how can
words capture her radiance so
pure? Her essence, a symphony
that's ever secure. Through trials
and triumphs, she has always
been on my side, solid, a pillar of
echoing hope, staunch, unwaver
ing, always , alongside me, a beacon
of light, in darkness she'd guide.

Her laughter, a melody, like birds
in flight, scattering mirth, a glowing
delight. In moments of sorrow, she'd
lend a gentle ear, always, her
empathy, a balm, soothing every
tear. She realize the depths of my
unspoken pain, with a single glance,
she mends what's torn and strained.

Her words, like honey, sweet and
sincere, filling my heart with love,
casting out all fear and worry depth.
In her embrace, I find solace and...