Although your skin may not remain gentle

I hope that you will

I know that when time catches up to you it will be hard

And I know that the dust on the blinds will feel like anchors

But please let sunlight pour in your room like gentle honey

Let it brush your skin the way mom did when you’d cry

Let yourself rest below the stars even though I know you wish for everything

Disregard the pain that comes with age, instead peer outside and take inspiration from the trees

For their strength is only heightened with every passing year

Let no amount of words weather you down

For you're not someone meant for a life that dull

I’ll forever carry each lesson you’ve taught me

As an older sister, you’ve well surpassed your title

Thank you for eternity

ps - do you think we’re sisters in every universe? (I think so)