Found Poem
The thing I fear the most,
what soaks my pillow with sweat,
is that we might forget
not just the good times, but the troubles
that have eventually made us what we are:
the closest of two sisters.
The worry and the fretting,
I'd like to cherish those too.
Along with the laughes and giggles,
and among the happiness and glee,
I truly am quite proud
of who we've come to be:
the closest of two sisters.
The Closest of Two Sisters