When
I was younger, I thought it was strange
I
wasn’t like my sister, perhaps I should change?
You
see she was a beauty, stunning and dark
And
I was the scraggy, shy little lark.
“I
think you’re adopted”, was something she said
And
this only fuelled the thoughts in my head.
Why
was I different, and not like her?
I
just didn’t realise, it was all a big stir!
That
was until later, as years had passed on
We
had grown close, and really got along.
And
I stopped to reflect, on how funny life is
We
had become so similar; it could put your mind in a fizz.
You
see I had darkened, and both with eyes green
Our
resemblance was now obvious, easily seen.
But
wait oh no, it doesn’t stop there
I
need to say more, it only seems fair.
As
time had went on, we both had three sons
We
lived in the country, and enjoyed being mums.
Our
sons were best cousins, that was so true
But
two even shared a birthday, two years apart too.
The
artistic streak, from our DNA was strong
We
both were creative and could belt out a song.
We
both loved animals, and had them as pets
We’d
give anything a go, even being ‘home vets’.
Camping
or boating, tennis or dance
We’d
fully participate, given the chance.
When
we were both talking, it could often be said
We
knew what the other, thought in their head.
Our
voices, they even sounded the same
It
wasn’t put on, no it wasn’t a game.
Our
taste buds, our twitches, our bodies alike
It
was all engrained from the creator, deep inside us both
It
was plain, crystal clear, no need for an oath.
Social
and loving, generous and true
Both
Aussie women, through and through.
We
both like to rhyme, which is why I sat down
To
pen this poem, and it’s not with a frown.
For
I love my big sister, and our similarities
They
help form our bond, and firm solidarity.
Merry
Christmas my sister, this poem I give
Praise
be to Jesus, because it’s through Him we both live!
I
thank Him for you, today and forever
Without
you I don’t want to be, not now, not never!
CHRISTMAS 2013
1 comment:
So sweet! I definitely see the family resemblance!
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