~ And the flower contemplated upon itself and said, "I am glorious! And happy the person that bears the name "Gloria." ~

























My Sister,

~ GLORIA ~

It would seem that rites of passage are truly marked in years.
We have shared many experiences, with laughter and with tears.
In all the time I've known you, I have always been proud to say
"This is my sister, Gloria." Whose name brightens our day.

You are sister, mother, wife and friend to those that you would bless
With your presence and countenance and ever responding, "Yes."
You know not how to turn away those that would seek your counsel.
You have been there like a rock, giving of your love, most heartful.



With your twinkling brown eyes, full of warmth and caring,
And your infectious smile that disarms even the daring.
You bring joy and goodwill to all with parched souls,
Proving that love knows no boundaries since time untold.


I give thanks to our Creator, for blessing me with your kinship.
You have shown that family is family, but, friends you always keep.
You have given us a reflection of our Creator's neverending love.
May whispers of happiness be yours, like gentle cooing doves.

Now the time has come to close my words,
for what else can I say?

I remain, your sister that loves you very much,

LeLe.


Copyright ©2003 Delia Dela Rosa


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