I held you in my arms
The day you were born
You were so tiny, so precious
And that day I'd sworn
To not just be your sister
But also your best friend
Through things, big and small
Until the very end
We've had many a fight
Most pointless, some not
We've shared many memories
Some with Nancy and Scott
However, our sister moments
Are ones I hold tight
From painting coffee mugs
To at the beach, flying kites
So thank you, little sis
For your heart, mind, and voice
We are sissys by chance
And besties by choice




















