so many laughs and so many cries
so many talks about stupid guys.
So many secrets told to each other
So many debates with our angel mother
Sharing Clothes and shoes alike
Everyone gets a hand-me-down bike
talking about grades and about school
All about teachers we think that are fools
midnight snacks and movie nights
so many arguments and stupid fights
Screaming and yelling in my ear
sometimes I think they're rather queer
I know that I love deep deep down
even when i'm wearing a frown
those sisters of mine what can I do?
Just take a deep breath and say: I love you.
aw this is lovely and again makes me wish i had a sister! really sweet poem :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
That was a dear, dear poem, go to the top of my class. Read mine - Cicatrix - Adeline