I miss my sister
She is my big sister or one time used to be,
Until everyone said she was now grown up
And I was alone as she was too big for me.
Make up and clothes and would you believe, even boys!
These are some of the things my big sister likes now.
That leaves her no time for me or my little toys.
Her mobile phone is now her forever best friend.
The door of her room is always firmly closed,
She has important calls to make, messages to send.
So I thought she was too big and lost forever
Until she read a message and tears just flowed,
She called out to me, again we’re together.
She is too big now for a little teddy bear,
So she cuddled me crying and holding on tight,
While I stroked my poor big sister’s grown-up hair.
