When strangers turned sisters are wrapped into your arms
Tear drops falling into a pool of shared stories
When the wind ceases to move and captures the beautiful silenceOf this moment
A lingering whisper says I never want this beauty to end
When strangers turned sisters are inspirations and they don't even know it
yet
To a little girl trapped in a twenty-one year old body
She cries her own story in a ring of love
Because she knows how to grow up now
It's an amazing sight to look up and see similar faces
Of warrior sisters
And hear their struggle, innocence, strength and passion
In each fallen tear
When strangers turned sisters teach me
That my words are mine
That I CAN ball it up into my own fist
And throw it like fireball poems
Lighting fire into my own life
And sparking my inner vision
Sisters, this is what I see