My Role Model
My role model
Is beautiful in body and soul,
Is intellectual, but fun
Will let me call and leave silly messages on the answering machine
My role model
Is beautiful in body and soul,
Is intellectual, but fun
Will let me call and leave silly messages on the answering machine
I am a sporty and art loving girl of 11. My sister is 10 years older than me. Right now she is in college and I miss her very much. When she visits in holidays, I run to greet her and hug her...
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Sisters are a gift from God.
Sisters are your friends.
Sisters stay right by your side
When the road twists and bends.
My sister is sometimes annoying and stubborn, but I love her, and I would not trade her for anyone in the world.
I'll love you forever and ever.
Although you are only three years old, you are very clever,
When I look in your eyes, I can feel this love,
As if you were a guardian angel sent from above.
I have 3 sisters and 1 brother. My sister Michelle died at age 29. She was hit by a drunk driver we weren't that close but I really loved her. You really don't know how much you really care...
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We are sisters for life, no matter what you say.
You may not be there every day, but you're in my heart.
You make mistakes, as do I; you are forgiven, as am I.
We'll hold through till the death.
My sisters and I have been through a lot. In life we learned that we should always love each other because in life we're gonna be looking up at each other. That's why I love my sisters so much.
Sometimes my sister and I fight, but I love her more than anything.
We had no choice.
Knowing that we would become the best
of friends for the rest of life, I would have never guessed.
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Your love is a gift
Your affection is sweet
You color my thoughts
You groom my heart...
My cute little sister I love you so much. You're the story of my life. The minute you stepped into my life it changed. I was lonely than here comes along a little sister I will share my life...
To My Sister-
When I was small I tried filling your shoes.
Not much has changed, it's what I still try to do.
An opponent, a teammate, a fan in the stands.
As time presses on, those loathsome grains of sand.
Like looking in a personality mirror, I reflect you, you reflect me.
My sister has been very ill and her birthday is this month and I wanted to give her something special I decided to make a collage and this poem will be included. This poem speaks to me of...
GOD had a plan when we were born,
to make us sisters who would love and adore.
You're the big sister I've always looked up to,
I had I fight with my sister. She warned me about my boyfriend. I went to ask my babe and now my sister can't even talk to me. I feel bad about that.