Sisters and Friends

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Sitting within the soft stillness

She rests her weary mind.

Knowing that soon she too will show

The years she’s left behind.

 

Whatever time she still has left

She wants to spend with them,

Rejoicing in their memories

And giving thanks to Him.

 

For He, it was, who took lost souls

And brought them together

To share the joys with each other,

And the hard times, to weather.

 

They’ve come so far, through joy and pain,

In bright seasons and grim.

Their lives entwined with in each others,

And all rooted in Him.

 

She doesn’t know how long she has

Before her petals fall,

But she will spend that time with them,

Family through it all.

 

Proverbs 17:17

A friend loves at all times, and a brother (or sister) is born for adversity.