Even though we are not sisters in blood, we are sisters in soul which we shall be forever and ever
Eyes full of wonder, mouth in an O Wondering where her big sister will go. Out in the wild wood, down by the stream, Weaving a fantasy, told in a dream. Following footsteps, eyes all aghast Please big sister, donít run so fast! Up in the apple tree, down in the meadow, Sun in the summer sky, daisies aglow. Come little sister, follow me now, Come to the wide world, Iíll show you how! Dancing in starlight, dew on the grass, All of our daydreams will soon come to pass.
This poem is by Faery Godmother
She is my Sister, whom will always be there for me, and I for her, no matter what comes between us we will shall never part