Words of a Poet

To My "Dear" Sister

A/N: This is the poem I was planning to write on June 28th. It was for my sister's birthday, but since she had deleted her account, I can't dedicate this her using Wattpad, but this is for her. 

Truth: 110% 

To My "DEAR" sister on her birthday.

Here's the truth

You're not the kind of person

Who would join me to steal the stars

And asteroids as we hold the Moon and Sun

Claiming that if we try

the Sun would burn our eyes

And the moon would shy away from the evening skies

And the stars would fade, leaving dusky hues

And the sky would be left in a dark midnight blue

You are the kind of person who laughs at kin in kind

But if I need help, you wouldn't mind

Laughing at me, and then offering me help

We have memories and scars

On old fresco walls, freshly painted in stars

We have played, we have fought,

But in all together what it has taught

Is no matter how far the branches of the tree may sway apart

By currents of the wind and thunder

The tree brings them together and you forever in my heart

By the way dear sister, I'm talking about our mother

So on your birthday,

Don't expect me to serve the world on the plate

Even though I already have mine at my fingertips

Because as cheesy at it may sound, my life revolves around you

More than I would like sometimes.

I can't give you the Sun, the Moon, The galaxies,

Or even money since I have none

I hope my words are enough my dear sister

That my love is infinite, and I hate the fact that I love having a universe's worth of love, just reserved for you.

And I wish all the happiness in the world for you in the years to come and hope that for all winters, you would knock on my door, and I would let you in, so we can brave the storms called growing up together in the shelter of our love and memories of childhood.

P.S: Just another thing. I'm planning to start a short story called Future's Past and the story goes backwards. If you have your own short stories written, you can comment them here and I will read them since I have nothing and everything to do. Plus, I love reading. So Bye beautiful people!