Nu har jag bloggat det så nu glömmer jag det heller inte.
Jag har en hjärtebhaginii för jag har ingen riktig syster, en annan Anna. Hon bor i Libanon och vi ses tyvärr inte särskilt ofta. Men en stor plats i mitt hjärta har hon, kram på dig Anna!!!
Sisters at heart
Sisters are born to each other
Or happen through friendships by fate.
But however it happens or when,
Nature has given a gift that is great.
Being true sisters means loving,
And listening when problems loom grand.
No one's comfort or kindness could feel better,
Than the touch of a sister's kind hand.
Complaining of life's hassles and hurting,
Or simply meeting each other for fun,
A sister's friendship and warm gentle greeting,
Is like basking in bright winter sun.
Sisters always find time to share laughter,
Or to argue a point or complain,
For there are times when sisters will differ,
But their love will always remain.
So here's to the world's greatest sisters,
The ones who remain friends from the start.
hey're the ones picked by each other,
ecause they truly are sisters at heart!
By Elizabeth Lucas
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