My sister and I play tennis,
But that does not make us the fittest.
Sometimes we argue and fuss but
Our love remains like the unbreakable Earth's
Crust.

My sister and I run long,
And carry on,
Untill the end of dawn.

Morning awakes like a flower beaming out into
The glistening sun. My sister and I run
Until the day gone.

Sweet as a flower’s smell and the breeze of a spring morning,


The taste of running through the long cat tails, and jumping in the fresh rain puddles.


Spinning in the suns bright shining rays, and feeling the love of God in your heart,


A baby seeing the first lights of the day, the sun rising and setting,


The beauty of the eyes against the crashing waves,