Sis

by Misty   Jul 20, 2006


You are my sister,
You can see it in our tooth.
Mexican food is our favorite,
And we always prefer a booth.

Although our bloods the same,
We are very different too.
You can sing really good,
And I sound a little like poo.

We have tons of fun,
Because "this is how we do"!!!
We can go to a Stars or Mavs game,
Or shopping for the perfect shoe.

Our lives are very different,
You're a mom and a wife.
I have no kiddos or pets
And live the single life.

But you are always there for me,
When I'm happy and sometimes sad.
You listen to me whine,
when I'm angry and crazy mad.

So with all that being said,
What I'm really trying to say.
You were born as my sister,
But you are my friend today!!!

....and maybe tomorrow too!!!! :)

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