“I must learn to love the fool in me the one who feels too much, talks too much, takes too many chances, wins sometimes and loses often, lacks self-control, loves and hates, hurts and gets hurt, promises and breaks promises, laughs and cries.”
To the outside world, we all grow old. But not to brothers and sisters. We know each other as we always were. We know each other’s hearts. We share private family jokes. We remember family feuds and secrets, family griefs and joys. We live outside the touch of time.
For my loving siblings. Life has not always been easy for us, but through it all we had our love to bring us comfort. There is a love down in my soul. Where faith and trust I do hold. Love that will stand forever more. That’s what siblings were made for. Together we’ve been through a lot. Caring not what others thought. We stood tall and held our ground. Foundation from our father kept us sound. Now we’ve grown up and left the nest. The love we share is still the best. My siblings I do love you true.. My thoughts often travel back to you.
Thank you very much for being there for me. I LOVE and MISS YOU ALL. See you very soon. Mwah ^__________^