I wanted to hug, you wanted to hide
I wanted excitement, from that you shied
I like loud, silly, always wanting more
You like quiet, sarcasm, contemplative to the core
Most older, are bolder
But you followed the rules
I followed behind
Tried to fill some big shoes
Now you try to hug and to me its feels weird
To have love from a sister, a friend I once feared.
You are still a mystery, so many things I don't know
But I hope over time, those parts you will show
Please know you can trust me, I love you so much
The sister I longed for, who rejected my touch
Look at us now, friends at last
I'm sorry if I hurt you, I’m sorry for the past
I only want the best for you and I’m truly so proud
Of this sister of mine, whose voice has grown loud.
Whose planning is immaculate and time management too
Who is teaching me so much, whose friendship is true
Who makes me laugh with just a look
Who has become an accomplished cook
Who has taken my hand in the figurative sense
Who is honest and open and gives her two cents
Who says, "I love you" in different ways,
in manicures and t-shirts and beach days
I applaud you my sister, for you have grown tall
In so many ways and I love them all.
Nov 17, 2013
Nov 17, 2013 at 5:27 PM UTC
I wanted to hug, you wanted to hide
I wanted excitement, from that you shied
I like loud, silly, always wanting more
You like quiet, sarcasm, contemplative to the core
Most older, are bolder
But you followed the rules
I followed behind
Tried to fill some big shoes
Now you try to hug and to me its feels weird
To have love from a sister, a friend I once feared.
You are still a mystery, so many things I don't know
But I hope over time, those parts you will show
Please know you can trust me, I love you so much
The sister I longed for, who rejected my touch
Look at us now, friends at last
I'm sorry if I hurt you, I’m sorry for the past
I only want the best for you and I’m truly so proud
Of this sister of mine, whose voice has grown loud.
Whose planning is immaculate and time management too
Who is teaching me so much, whose friendship is true
Who makes me laugh with just a look
Who has become an accomplished cook
Who has taken my hand in the figurative sense
Who is honest and open and gives her two cents
Who says, "I love you" in different ways,
in manicures and t-shirts and beach days
I applaud you my sister, for you have grown tall
In so many ways and I love them all.
I love you so much Ann Marie, you make me proud everyday.
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