I miss your sharp pointed chin, Your prominent cheekbones And your mischievous grin. It's lonely at home Without you here. I miss the way the top of your right ear curled in. Your eyes as blue as summer's sky To contrast mine, ocean-grey. I, clumsy and lanky, where as You were always graceful and slim. Your feet so slender and cute Where mine are short and stumpy. A smile always on your face Even when you were grumpy. It's strange how different you and I were Even though we're twins. Your curly blonde locks fell halfway down your back Mine just reached my shoulders. Farewell Dear Sister, You're forever young but I'm still getting older. I miss you.