My Sister

I know we're brother and sister
We fell from the same family tree
Never knew we had so much in common
Till you came to rescue me
Never before we talked so much
It's good to know you are there
For when I look at you
It's almost like looking at me
May you always remember
I owe you the rest of my life
If you weren't my sister
I ask you to be my wife

poem by David Kush
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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