I'm back with the poem! It's been done for a while but I just couldn't gather the coronae to type it until now.
Here it is:
I met you in a strange place,
A place I never expected to call home
You were someone who was special,
A person I never expected to call family
We had a lot of good times,
Times that I never expected to happen when we first met
You were there for me in my darkest times,
I never expected to call you a comforter
All good things must come to an end,
I never expected you to have to go
There's not a day that goes by that I don't miss you,
I never expected it to end like this
I never expected to call this place home,
To call you family,
To call you a comforter,
To call you friend
And most of all,
I never expected to call you
My sister