My sisters growing up. 

A bit too fast if I say so myself, 

I remember when you were only small with a big imagination,

Still are really 

You might not be my real sister 

But if anyone had to, I'd choose you 

It's so hard to explain with words,

what a special 'sis' you are. 

A special person to laugh with me,

A special person to cry with me.

This might sound cringe and if so I'm sorry,

but I just wanted to tell you 

my special 'sis',

I hope you know how loved you are.

You might be weird you might be silly, 

but you're also beautiful inside and out.

You're growing up so fast.

You're growing up too quick. 

But to me you'll always be my little sister, 

Even if we weren't born this way.