Brother Of Mine Poem by Sneha Celine

I lived our memories again,
As i took a walk back in my memory lane.
When I Came back to the real world,
Realized the reason for those memories never remained.
I searched and searched, Finally I found,
The reason for those memories,
Had always been around.
After almost two years we got back again,
Realized everything remained the same.
I was happy to know that,
He never forgot my name.
I remained as his sister whom he trusts,
And want to be a sister,
whom he would remember first.
Yea bro m Talking about you,
And I know that you know it too.
Even if i m not there when you smile,
I wish to be there whenever you cry.
Anything you wish; with trust you could share,
I will handle your problems with care.
I know you have a million sisters,
I wish to be the best.
I guess I m different,
When you compare with the rest.
I know I talk a lot,
You get bored and irritated too;
Am I rite? Is it not?
But sisters are meant to irritate.
I do not want you to get bored,
With this so called poem of mine.
Now don't you ever try to edit this,
According to me everything in this is fine.
Oh ya I forgot,
You've completed 18 years on this earth today;
My brother wish you a happy birthday.