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JEAN
I made you laugh with baby giggles
leaning over your crib
gazing at the wonder
of my little sister
to hold in my arms.
You toddled behind me
my ever-present
sweet shadow
of little girl joy
and we sang our songs
while
we ran together
through the woods
the cat racing us
to the old white
joggling board
to bounce and swing
from old tree limbs.
We've always had our secrets
and sister-language
conversations
said with eyes
and hearts that break and soar.
You grew taller than me
carrying more than
your share of burdens
as we sat side by side
and held our mother's hand
as she left this world
and went ahead to
lead the way
so we may follow her one day.
You are my constant
bright star
my sister of heart
of blood
of womanhood.
You lean toward me now
to hold me close
making me laugh
as I gaze up
at the heart
of our family.
Ever present
ever constant
the child of grace
and woman wise
intertwined within my very soul.
I love you, my precious sister and admire your strength, wisdom and compassion more than words can say.
copyright (c) 2008-2012 Elizabeth Dozier Steedly