Grow Up Fast

I was five when I got you my sister

I thought you'd be my freind, my playmate and a mister.

I am glad though your my sister

and happy to have you through the twisters.

When mom and dad fought, you had me Sister

To grow up strong you were my assister.

I sheilded you from storms and Twisters

became stronger the longer I was a Resister. 

It was all worthwhile dear sister 

To see you have what I could not my sister.

For my childhood was abater 

However it has become a benefiter.