TANYA

A poem about my friend.

 

TANYA

 

My Sister is leaving me,

she's going away today.

How will the palms sway,

while she's away?

 

Our names are the same,

from a different birth canal she came,

but I have so much in common with this dame.

 

She's a Sister to me,

she likes women,

and I like men,

but she's a sister to me.

 

I love her like a best friend.

I'll love her till the very end.

She's a Sister to me.

Reviews

[Marie Harrison]

Hopefully we will stay connected. I'll miss her if we don't. I'll probably give her this poem before she leaves.

[Wicahpi]

How sweet! It's great to have a faithful friend,
but sad that she was going away. Well done :)