V. Things I love about my sister...
...she always has shared whatever she has.
She always wants the best for me,
even the strawberry cremes.
She makes me laugh.
She makes me cry.
Sometimes at the same time.
She's the only person left
who was with me the day I was born.
I love her stories.
I love the way she can take an ordinary day
and make it special!
I love that she keeps us all together.
and that she remembers things I've forgotten.
the apples and pears,
and the old wooden hill.
That we can be so far apart and never closer.
And I know that everyday
she carries me in her heart wherever I go.
She is a sister who is as
delicious as strawberry cremes.