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Dear Sister


Dear sister, listen to me
Blood of my blood, bone of my bones
Pay heed to my words for they flow from within my heart
I remember when I left you, you have just come out of the womb
You don't remember me
but I remember looking at your angelic face
I remember feeling deep love for you 
When I watched your eyes blinking while you sleep in the cradle
I remember how your cuteness touched
my heart 
It was like an internal hurricane
Like the erupting larvae of a volcano
As I left you to go to the US, my mind could not stop thinking of you
Sitting in the plane, your adorable face still lingered in my thoughts

Your existence was stained in my soul
When I arrived at my destination, I couldn't stop texting my family
I kept asking for you day by day
And now here I am still loving you
Though I am far away, I still remember you
Oh dear sister! My dear sister!
I sometimes feel my heart beating when I remember holding you
You were so little when I use to carry you and play with you
When I use to shower you and look after you
When I use to make you laugh or cry
Remember sister how much I cared about you
I remember when you use to wake me up with your crying
I use to get frustrated but I knew it was not your fault
I couldn't stay mad at you when I saw you smiling
I remember all of this and even more, sister
So, know that I never forget about you
Know that I still love you, sister
And I will always help you and care about you
Know that I will be there for you in darkest night  or brightest day
Know that whatever I do, I do it for you
I love you sister,
Sincerely, your Sister


BY JOHN MAYER CHARMANT

(THIS POEM MUST NOT BE REPUBLISHED UNDER ANY OTHER SIGNATURE BESIDES THE AUTHOR’S SIGNATURE STATED HEREIN.)

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