For my sister - a poem

Two sisters

Two paths, two roads,
Two sisters - two friends,
Two hopes, two happiness,
Two springs outside.
Let rains and snowstorms go
Two sisters, two spring drops
All gurgle and laugh
On his own, on his own.
Smile, catch you with kindness,
Calm, embrace,
'll take all the insults,
Always feel sympathy, 
Ask nothing,
Not throw in trouble,
And of course fill
Your heart with happiness.