Sister Like No Other


I wish everyone should have a sister,
Just the way i do.
I cant just forget when we are little.
Being the only boy in the family,
Looked so boring to me,
No one to play my ball with.
I remembered i do forced you to play the ball with me most of the time.
Whenever i hit you so hard with the ball and you started crying,
I always pet you, telling you that am making you so strong and that you will know how to play very well.
Having you is not just a trend,
You have been my best friend.
I cant forget the day you are beaten by a boy in our primary school day.
You coming to tell me and i know i have to defend you.
Seeing that boy, i dont want to disappoint you because i cant beat the boy and i have to defend you.
I proved myself by receiving part of the beaten also.
We go through life together as a team, supporting and looking after each other.
You always see through my heart like no one does,
and you understand me better.
Those quarrels we always have is to show you how much i do care and i want the best for you.

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