Sibling Bonding Moments
We stitched our forts of blanket and string,
Hid treasure maps where whispered memories cling,
Small wars of toys, then peace we bring,
Hand in hand we learned to sing.
Scraped knees and secrets traded at dawn,
Shared apple slices on the dewy lawn,
We forged a quiet courage, our small shield,
Facing the world together in that field.
Years drift on, yet echoes still remain,
We find our laughter in old songs again,
A single look returns us to that land,
Where childhood clasped our futures hand in hand.