Sisters of Mirth

In the dance of life, two souls entwined, Their laughter echoes, a joyous find. With heads wrapped tight, and dresses flowing free, They spin and twirl, in perfect harmony. Their hands clasped tight, a bond so strong, Their smiles radiate, a love so long. In this moment, they are one, Their joy infectious, like the morning sun. Their robes, a testament to a bygone age, A timeless tale, of a sisterly stage. The artist's pencil, a masterful guide, Brings forth the beauty, of this sisterly pride. In this sketch, a story unfolds, Of love, laughter, and a bond that's told. A moment captured, in time and space, A memory to cherish, a smile to replace.