Sisters at the Dinner Party, by Craney
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Not very long ago,
I’ve come to realize
That in my life I have so much
To be the brother, feel the touch
The touch of loving hugging whispers
To know that I have many sisters
Your smile and voice, and shiny glance
Your words of wisdom just like trance
They give me strength desire to live
Its blessed to take and then to give…
Oupse I think that I’ve messed up the words
So please ignore last line
I am sorry, hard to bear with me
My words don’t sound fine
But wait, my sisters whom I am kidding,
We’ve been redeemed and we’ve been given
Eternal life the precious gift
And surely we didn’t work for it
And then you are my sister such precious gift
I thank you God We thank you for it!
And thank you sister that you’ve come
I hope we are going to have some fun
So let’s have food, and let’s have chat
Encourage those who look so sad
I’ll be in best behavior
It is my will not favor
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Posted: 2010-08-20 04:10:23 UTC |
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