Sisterhood

Mon, 01/20/2020 - 18:11 -- Aripari

What is more beautiful than sisterhood?
I’ll tell you. Two sisters bound by chance not by birth. Sisters bound by water, fire, air and earth. A sisterhood forged up above by heavenly fire. A bond of love that will never tire. A sisterhood wrapped in gold, with two sisters that stand strong and bold. You ask what is more beautiful? Absolutely nothing!

This poem is about: 
Me
My family

Comments

JamieKernel

Beautifully put!

Aripari

Thank you. It's how I feel about my sister and that special bond that we have. When she first came into my life I was walled off and didn't trust anyone (I still don't for the most part), but we eventually started to get close. Now we are best friends.

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