My Sister

She was born when I was just three
My first guitar she gave to me
My first friend by heaven's decree
An Easter egg she still owes me

When cowards tried to bully me
She stood right there and did not flee
"Your six to one's not fair I see.
If you want him you'll go through me!"

As neighbor or as absentee
I know that we will both agree
My sister she will always be
A friend and confidant to me