When I was a child and all through life, I had an older sister,
we were never really close, and when I left home,
I never really missed her.
She was ok as sisters go, but we were always really apart,
For my mom she shone like the noon day sun, deep within her heart.
So I never really appreciated how precious a sister could be,
not untill the day came, when a new sister would be given to me.
I met her not two years ago, when I met my new family,
with a smile that would melt the coldest heart,
and a face as pretty as can be.
Her name is Joella and she has a heart of purest gold,
and I would come to love her as the weeks and months would unfold.
She accepted me as though, I had always been there,
she welcomed me in, fed me well, and a wonderful visit did share.
Joella and India are two sisters with a love that is honest and true,
and it is my joy and privilage, that I can share this love too.
India and I go to visit and she too comes to stay,
we share laughs together and she brightens up our day..
If I could pick a sister from all the sisters that there are,
non could hold a candle to her, for she is the best by far.
Some things in life it's true, come to us a bit late,
but you my little sister Joella, you were really worth the wait.