Isn’t there a word or two, I would say of Anne-Marie,
Yet, even in the cheerful way she thinks of me?
Age is the major difference between the both of us,
And only recently I’d like to over her, make some fuss.
Every so often, I think of my wonderful sister,
I think in a way, that I would’ve liked to do, what she is doing now.
But as I hardly ever tried or cared for my studies,
I have no excuse to blame anyone else, but me.
Even though, so young and outgoing, energetically,
I can’t believe that in the family, the brain is “Anne-Marie”!
Congratulations, for your hard envious studies,
As the results will be towards you, in a few more years.
You’ve mixed with good girl friends,
Who don’t tear you to the ground.
The0y’re the one’s that don’t use you:
To find out more of your intelligence.
As many times I’ve mocked you, “Anne-Marie”,
As many times, I request for your forgiveness,
From the jealousy, from within myself,
Is not there, anymore!
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