14 June 2012
I love it when we sing out of tune, Then you'd make up your own words when sad you'd come to me with a hug When happy we'd fly higher than birds.
You always know how to make me laugh, But are perfect in the art of making me frown, We could read each others minds all the time So you'd know how to turn my bad day around.
So, to my amazingly random little sister, I sincerely and truly love you with all my heart Though I may not always show it I wish us never to be apart.
Sisterly Love • Opuss № I