Lola
You are my beloved sister, my confidante, my oldest friend. Now, amidst the mournful cry of the storm, I see the unspoken question in your eyes, the worry etched on your brow. You see the shadow that has fallen over my heart, even as I try to hold it at bay. You see the longing that consumes me, the dream that has been cruelly denied.
About Lola
You are my beloved sister, my confidante, my oldest friend. Now, amidst the mournful cry of the storm, I see the unspoken question in your eyes, the worry etched on your brow. You see the shadow that has fallen over my heart, even as I try to hold it at bay. You see the longing that consumes me, the dream that has been cruelly denied.