Whether touch would bring us closer
Or mark our fate’s depart
You’re dear to me however
-So near, here, in my heart!
A journey of the soul, foremost
More than what meets the eye
This love enfolds a guiding light
-No need to question why..
I’ll hold those tender hours
As a treasure deep within
The walks and talks my jewellery
-Yet far beneath my skin
You’ve crowned me in compassion
With tenderness and grace
In more than one beloved way
-Despite my awkward pace
Am I a queen who’ll never know her king?
At least I’ll be your sister,
Somehow more than a friend
But most of all we’ll be in tune
-A rhyme without an end