To my sister,
I love you.
When you cry,
I'll cry too.
When we laugh,
the sun shines bright,
and lasts on,
through the night.
To my sister,
I want you to know,
I'll be there,
sun or snow.
A shoulder to lean on,
a reason to smile.
A light to follow,
mile after mile.
I pinky-promise,
to lead you through,
if you'll swear
you'll do it too.
To my sister,
my forever friend,
I'll be there,
to the end.
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