My sister...
and I used to dance this when we lived together:
Some days when we stayed at home watching a film we had this for dinner:
(without butter)
we ate loads and loads of strawberries
And when I woke up, breakfast was ready waiting for me, lucky me, I know...
She even accepted my little rabbit when I once appeared with him one afternoon...
She reads, reads and reads. It is thanks to her that I´ve been introduced into the wonderful world of books.
She´s got really good taste, for everything , the best I´d say.
Even when it comes to trying new kinds of tea, she´ll make the best choice.
She used to play the piano and the guitar and was really good at both,
but what she does amazingly well is painting,
although she´s not very good at dancing (but this is a secret...)
Some days when we stayed at home watching a film we had this for dinner:
(without butter)
we ate loads and loads of strawberries
And when I woke up, breakfast was ready waiting for me, lucky me, I know...
She even accepted my little rabbit when I once appeared with him one afternoon...
She reads, reads and reads. It is thanks to her that I´ve been introduced into the wonderful world of books.
She´s got really good taste, for everything , the best I´d say.
Even when it comes to trying new kinds of tea, she´ll make the best choice.
She used to play the piano and the guitar and was really good at both,
and there´s one thing she´s even more talented at: sleeping. She can sleep non-stop for three whole days, fact.
So if you were wondering... it is not her birthday today,
but she´s moved into another city and I miss her. I miss all these things we shared together. So this is all I have to say sisi:
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