I have a very near and dear friend,
Her name is DeEtte,
She has done a lot for me,
Only saying "Thank you" is just not enough,
If she hurts,
I hurt,
If she's happy,
I'm happy,
I love her with all my heart,
More than words can describe,
She is not blood,
But she is nonetheless my sister,
I wouldn't let anything happen to her,
If her life was threatened,
I know she can take care of herself,
But they'll have to get through me first to get to her,
And that isn't gonna happen,
Not if I can help it,
I would step in-front of a gun for her,
And take as many bullets as I have to for her,
I would rather die for her,
Then to watch her die,
And this I speak the truth,
This is how much,
My best friend..my sister,
Means to me.
