I had forgotten this piece but I love it and love my sisters dearly so I am reblogging it. Happy weekend everyone.
I am the protector of her,
who is the protector of me.
She is the protector of us
but I am the protector of three.
“One day you will be fast friends,
even though you fight today.”
Mother did say.
Absurdity, surely, for how could
I ever get along with her,
with them and them with me?
No, not even close.
We three are one,
but uniquely created.
Each with her own gift.
Life paths, amazingly complex.
A pillar of strength,
Woven with unyielding cords
of love infused with
those who joined in the battle
against the onslaught.
Holding one another aloft
when each fends off that
which would destroy her…them…me.
Strike one, strike all, a force of Love
will defend these three and all to who
they have given their love and loyalty.
Love, laughter, tears, heartache,
I am their protector, they are my
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