God created a heart. he broke it into two.
He gave the half to you, and he gave the other half to me.
we were so happy and proud that we both agreed to wear it in front of our chest.
(just like how mom would buy us matching outfits with different colors.
Of course you'll get the yellow and i'll get the pink.)
We wore it so boldly, so every one could see...
God said that's the "sisters heart."
when everything else fails, that piece of heart will remind you
that a love of a sister is always there.
I didn't understood God's explanation until YOU happened.
Words are not enough how honored i am to have you as my sister
moreover, how fortunate i am to have you as my best friend.
no doubt you are much stronger than me.
remember the time when somebody made me cry? You were the one who scared him off.
You are my protector, the keeper of my deepest darkest secret. my childhood enemy, my juggler of life, my memory keeper, and most of all my twin-at heart.
you are the only woman who could make me mad like hell, who could make me happy beyond its definition and who could make me worry like there's no tomorrow.
I want you to know that since God gave me that piece of heart, I never took it off.
I don't care how rusty it can be or how old it may look like, still, i'll wear it proudly in front of my chest... until the time when our hair turns gray and lines scattered around our faces. we'll walk side by side, holding hands just like we always do, until we meet God once again. and togther we'll say...
"Hey dad! look! we still have have each other. forever and ever. isn't that great"
and dad will answer "oh my lovely twins..."
love, pink twin.
we were so happy and proud that we both agreed to wear it in front of our chest.
(just like how mom would buy us matching outfits with different colors.
Of course you'll get the yellow and i'll get the pink.)
We wore it so boldly, so every one could see...
God said that's the "sisters heart."
when everything else fails, that piece of heart will remind you
that a love of a sister is always there.
I didn't understood God's explanation until YOU happened.
Words are not enough how honored i am to have you as my sister
moreover, how fortunate i am to have you as my best friend.
no doubt you are much stronger than me.
remember the time when somebody made me cry? You were the one who scared him off.
You are my protector, the keeper of my deepest darkest secret. my childhood enemy, my juggler of life, my memory keeper, and most of all my twin-at heart.
you are the only woman who could make me mad like hell, who could make me happy beyond its definition and who could make me worry like there's no tomorrow.
I want you to know that since God gave me that piece of heart, I never took it off.
I don't care how rusty it can be or how old it may look like, still, i'll wear it proudly in front of my chest... until the time when our hair turns gray and lines scattered around our faces. we'll walk side by side, holding hands just like we always do, until we meet God once again. and togther we'll say...
"Hey dad! look! we still have have each other. forever and ever. isn't that great"
and dad will answer "oh my lovely twins..."
love, pink twin.
