Sis
Happiest birthdays song to sis
Drawn in all circles no to far apart
While the pebbles are formed to make a living star
Each is etched in magic by each aura
Soft roses with sit on her sill at nigh
When she awakens so light can shine through
She shall have hevenly wings
Like butterflies true
Last to make acake with icings from fairys lid
So pretty etched in blueberry leaves, closely hid
At twilight the cake will sing the song of sisters liove
Lifghted in each painted staircase above
by deborah shepard008 to sis brenda
happiest with my heart fairys teas
By fairystar50
© 2008 fairystar50
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