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The Sister Of The Golden Boy As the bark sheilds the silver birch with its white and black suit Their love was like a quilt covering the skin With rings of gold theyconfirmed their happiness With kisses of silver they moved on to the essence of life

Before too many years had passed They found joy in the life that growed Thanks to their love's physical manifestation Then came the son, the much longed for

He was a golden child with an angels mind He gave them all the more reason to move on His little body was in their arms and his soul dwelled in their hearts They could smile at everything he said, in pure joy over his existance

The girl came to them when the golden boy was four years old She seldom smiled and didn't look for their love in the same way A stranger they couldn't understand A stranger that the women had carried under her heart

They gave her the necessities of life They gave her nothing of what the golden boy got so much of She demanded nothing, lived inside herself, lived alone Her soul and heart drifted by the wind, like scattered autumn leaves

Their love, like the bark of the silver birch Had no capability to embrace one so different She floated through their lives like a distant guest Loved nobody but one who should have owned her envy

The daughter loved the golden boy He was the one she would go through fire for He understood the state of her days He saw her secret tears She had him in her heart

The day she left, she kept him in her memory The memory of what he had been to her And what she had wished she had been to them Like the bark of the silver birch She surrounded the man with her love When he wished that they would create a new life She answered no

g. bach *********