a sisters tears are precious
as each falls down her face

they roll with such a beauty
of dignity and grace

a pleasure to behold
an honor to confide

tenderness and innocence
together glorified

arms to find her comfort in
as the pain will soon increase

lost in time deep in space
such a sweet release

A time for many late night talks
cookies in the bed

bottoms sore and burning
with a brightly colored red

laughter in the fun we shared
whilst playing in the rain

silliness like sisters do
yelling raising cane

bedtime comes a lil quick
tired from all the play

sleepy smiling snuggling
a sisters funfilled Day!