'Just Thê Way Ït Is' - Poem by Menime Soul
She loves and she cares,
She always keep me in her prayers.
Sometimes i use to wonder, if we were made in pairs.
She seems to know all my problems,
And the things that i may need.
It's so sweet of her to wish that,
'may this guy always succeed'.
And it's not the love of girlfriend,
Nor it's the love of a mother.
But it's also a true love,
For my sadness she puts herself to bother.
She's like a blessing,
Which my life carries along.
It's hard for me to describe her,
She's much more than this song.
And i wonder, the way she loves me,
If i can ever love her the same.
O God..don't ever let me bring her tears.
Please don't ever bring me this shame.
It's hard to give what she gave me.
But she must know that even i love her and miss her.
And i'll reach her whenever she'll need me,
As she's my most loving SISTER.
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