To My Sister
1st Nov 2008
When I was alone I prayed. I asked God for a friend and he gave me you I kept my ear to mother's belly Heard you turn, felt your kick like jelly Then you came I smelled sour milk, nappies, baby powder Then you turned from rosy cheeks into a flower Bright beautiful bashful you. I see you learn I see you grow I see your hopes and fears I wish I could prevent your tears You are glass. Delicate and fragile yet sometimes unbendable, still breakable Your glorious glitter shines smooth surfaces And in the soft lines your contours melt We not only share the same heritage But is born out of love and trust How I appreciate you my sister You give of yourself, pour out your heart We can talk for ages and it's you that phone/s When I am down or when we are apart I wish, I hope, good things for you That you will become all you can be To the best of your ability I pray that God will be your anchor Your northern star, Your map to guide you wherever you are Because I know you're in His hand He will lead you places we will not always understand But I trust him with this priceless treasure My dear sweet sister you are a pleasure!
