As children they played oblivious
To all the fears
The world offered them naught.
To laugh and leer
Was the only expectation of them.

A child’s love is unbound
And so was theirs
Friendship was cake and sunshine
All truth or dares
And books and songs in libraries.

They grew up for all others,
As nature demands.
But they cared not for these rules
Together; innocence was adamant
Never to lose its hold on both jewels.

Circumstances forced their naive times
Into a precious rarity.
But brother and sister part only in flesh.
Their bond ever generates hilarity,
Nostalgia, wistfullness and infinite joy.


Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s