To Ranae, My Mirror Soul

Through a brother's wisdom, our lives entwined,
A prophesied bond, a sisterhood designed.
In our thoughts, our desires, even silent sighs,
Our spirita have harmonized ties.

For in you, I see parts of my soul reflected,
With every story shared, every emotion detected.
Ranae, my dear sister, in every way,
Your presence brightens my every day.

In the cacophony of life, through each twist and turn,
To your unwavering love, I eternally return.
Ranae, my dear sister, through joy and strife,
You're the heartbeat that pulses through my life.

And in the tapestry of time, as threads intertwine,
Know I'm here for you, your sun will always shine.
To love and support, just as you do for me,
Together, through all, forever we'll be.


To Jhura, My Steadfast Beacon

In the dance of souls, some echo and chime,
With you, dear Jhura, I find rhythm and rhyme.
Through shared laughter, and whispers of dreams,
Our hearts echo the same hopes, it seems.

In life's vast ocean, amidst waves so grand,
You've been my anchor, holding my hand.
Jhura, with wisdom, and a heart so wide,
In your embrace, I confide and reside.

Your spirit's fierce warmth, your love so profound,
Has been my lighthouse when darkness surrounds.
Protector, guide, and my heart's friend,
Your strength and love seem to have no end.

When clouds gather, and storms start to form,
I'll be a shelter, your refuge from harm.
For as you've loved me, so shall I do,
Jhura, forever, I'll stand by you.


Both of you, sisters (or brother), in joy and in strife,
Have sculpted my essence, given rhythm to life.
In you, I find solace, a love pure and vast,
A bond unyielding, forged to last.

Penned by my hand on Kinsday, the 24th of Khepary, in the year 511 MA.