To My Dear Little Sister

Speaking French to herself till she's sore
Baby's never had a chance
Wondered if there was something more
How she'd love to sing and go to France
Live across the world just for an hour
At the cafe across the street from the Eiffel tower
Sit on the patio
Drinking affogato
Sit and play the ukelele
Live a life more carefree

But instead she worries
Ponders and broods
And she buries
All her joys under her moods
As she hurries to work
She loses her quirk
As she scurries to school
She turns into a tool
Getting crazier than hatters
Because it's all that matters

Sister, sister
Don't you remember I told you?
I love you, your mind is most important
My past friend, I'm not your future enemy
Go for your dreams, and don't be hesitant
Sister, sister
Don't you remember I told you so?
I love you now, and my love will only grow

Reviews

[Phill Oz O'fee]

All good things comes to those who wait - and - with a little (sisterly) help - who knows what awaits? Nice poetically observational reflections. If you have worn the T-shirts, perhaps pass them down to your younger sibling - great write - :-)

[Ariana Omnomnom]

She's a bit resistant to being anything like me, looks wise, knowledge wise, or experience wise. She'll learn soon I hope because she's going very downhill.

[KCthelastboyscout]

There's a video of a 95 year old woman still giving orders to her little sister who's 90.i got a feeling this might be you two as well.looking out for your little sister is a lifetime job.shes lucky to have you

[Ariana Omnomnom]

Yes! I know exactly what video you're talking about! I have a bad relationship with my sister, if I even have one at all. She blames me for moving out because it put the spotlight on her own insecurities as opposed to my flaws. She's gotta own up to it but she definitely resents me for it.