Wednesday, June 13, 2012

Sisters - DWP From 6-11-12

I love you my little sister I really do

Of this simple fact I hope you always knew

But how in the world did we turn out this way

You’re on Facebook all night while I write all day

My eyes of gray don’t match yours of brown

You’re shy and quiet while I act like a clown

Even your hair is different than mine

The color of ravens, straight, long, and fine

Your stature is skinny but mines rather round

On no single thing do we have common ground

Have you ever wondered how it came to be

That we fell out of the same family tree?

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