~ To My Sister
~
All
our days, while growing up...
Throughout our younger years,
You helped me through the ups and
downs,
The laughter and the tears.
Your smiling face was proof enough
We'd make it through each day...
And when I felt my weakest,
You'd make it all okay.
Now that we are all grown up,
With families of our own...
When things aren't going smoothly,
I just pick up the phone.
I know, without the slightest doubt,
Before our call is through...
My worries fade to giggles,
And all because of you!
God knew what He was doing
When he planned our family nest...
He selected us as sisters...
I was so supremely blessed!
There is no other soul upon
This Earth that we call home...
I would have chosen for a "Sis"
To call my very own!
Janeane Bolton
2003 used with permission
JaneaneBolton@sbcglobal.net
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