Ode to My Sister

The best of them all,

She’s there when I need her,

Coming to my aid, at every call.

She sits on her chair,

Perfectly poised,

Beautiful and tall,

Royalty atop her golden throne,

The queen of the universe,

Sun, moon, and all.

She’s the brightest star,

The most sparkling jewel,

A one of a kind gem,

The rarest of all.

Her fashion tips I take to heart,

To look more like her,

It would take more than just to be smart,

Her fashion alone would break a designer’s heart.

I love her now,

And always will,

No matter where she goes,

No matter who she becomes.

For she is my sister,

My idol,

My pal,

She will do so many things,

I’m really sure.

So when she goes to the best school,

And becomes the doctor that she dreamed,

I will still remember her as Libby,

My sister, my idol,

And the person who I looked up to most.

For she is the sun in the bright blue sky,

The white moon, that sends people dreams,

The stars that twinkle in the midnight blue,

The queen of the universe,

And sister to the proudest girl in the world.