It was one beautiful day.
Sky so clear, sun so bright,
Cool winter breeze blowing,
Making the day fresher than ever.

Twenty days before my eighth birthday,
I still remember very clearly.
A start of new life with
A special gift from the sky.

When I laid my eyes on a baby inside my mom’s arm,
The world around me became silent all of sudden,
As if we were the only two people in this room.

I could feel all my senses focusing on one thing,
On a baby too young to even open her eyes.
I couldn’t take my eyes off of her,
A small baby who has my nose and my lips.

To a seven-year old little girl,
Everything seemed like a magic.
A magical gift from the sky
And my greatest wish coming true.

With the most joyful smile on my face,
I thought that the sky sent me the greatest birthday gift ever.

A small baby who looks a lot like me,
A small baby who will bring joy to our family.
My one and only loving sister.