Our imaginations took us on adventures
Summer days spent together in the backyard
Adventures we trekked upon
Mud baths while we baked in the hot sun
Long afternoons of monopoly we played
As we got older there came a divide
Awkward teenage years of flying hormones,
And maybe the occasional flying fist
But all that didn’t matter
Because I have loved you always
Coming out of the teen years,
The divide had began to shift
The current has began to subdue
Now we can look to each other in ( somewhat ) peace
I am appreciative of our 2am shari's trip(s),
All of our Long talks that could last a lifetime,
Or our long drives with no destination
I could not have asked for a better sister
She is a giver of thoughtfulness
She is a giver of wisdom
She is a giver of a good ear
She is a giver of truth
She is you.
- Author: Olive (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: August 3rd, 2024 13:12
- Comment from author about the poem: My beautiful sister Ginger.
- Category: Love
- Views: 7
Comments3
Sweet, cute, endearing all fit this poem. Nicely written.
A fine tribute to your sister. Brimful of love and gratitude. I am extra blessed, I have two sisters. A lovely read.
I can relate to your poem. I have three sisters, and I do have many memories of us sharing things. But you're blessed, my friend, you have a unique sister indeed.
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