To My Sister

She is an angel of the night

And with her she brings the light

That has been so very bright

To let away that fright.

With her she brings the flowers

Whose fragrance can reach the towers

Of the dim and lonely hours

That cheers all, with her powers.

Her visions are of the drop of the water,

Her words are engraved and so graver,

Her voice is music ever so soother,

Her care is nothing less then a mother.

She cares nothing but for me

And her love is so heavenly,

If I ever wanted anything so dearly

Would have been a sister like thee.