Down the hall from me sixteen
years,
Held my hand and guided me to conquer my fears.
Staying up into the wee
hours of the night,
Whispering words of deep thought, holding them
right.
Punches or giggles our bodies produced,
If you weren't my sister I
would want to be introduced.
Through the friends I was sometimes left
without,
You stood by my side without wither or doubt.

Soon I'll be down the
hall from you in college,
I can't wait to acquire all of your knowledge.
To be
closer to you than ever,
Our relationship can never be severed.
This is one of
the greatest privileges of all,
To always have my sister down the hall.