Here are pictures of my sisters.
They are who this poem is all about.
I have wonderful sisters.
We laugh, we love, and we care.
We have memories we all can share.
Sometimes we disagree but the love is still there.
The photographs that flash through my mind
can only be described as one of a kind.
They’ll always be there, even if I go blind.
Better sisters, I could not find.
Each sister has their special ways
that communicate in a way that stays.
They each bring me sunny days.
I feel the warmth of their love.
It’s just like the sound of Turtle Doves.
It reminds me of God’s Love.
By Bonnie Gail Carter. Copyright.