A little boy can wander,
in a world all alone.
Embracing his life,
all on his own.
No one to look up to,
and envy from afar.
No one to emulate,
wishing you could be who they are.
A siblings love is sacred,
even one heart is a gift.
They know when you have fallen,
and provide you with a lift.
Eldest or youngest,
they erase each others imperfections,
they work with one another,
and have lifelong connections.
This little boy doesn't wander,
in a world without a guide.
He stands tall, with head high,
and two sisters by his side.
This little boy is lucky,
some don't get this love so true.
He has an angel, a role model, and a friend,
times two.