My Sister, My Sister

Have you ever seen
the creation of a smile,
the joy of laughter untied?

Have you ever seen
the wings of a butterfly stand still,
beauty in a soft wind?

Have you ever seen
music come to life at midnight
when all magic is set free?

Have you ever held a child's cry
in the cup of your hands,
the tiniest of hearts beating its own song?

And when you give that love,
that kiss goodbye, that hug,
have you ever been told thank you
with silence
with action
with words?.

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