She steps into the restaurant with more grace
Than the marble pillars outlined with gold
Her infamous smile large and content
Her face beaming full of excitement
Brighter than the diamond chandeliers above
I could almost assure that those gems
Were reflected in her pupils
As she walked over the dark blue carpet
Patterned with an inky black
Closer to me with a bag in hand
Glittered and sparkled
That held a gift I had told her to return
When we spoke again
I could only wish that
My dress was as bright as hers
For even though it was the purest of white
Calling to the storms of snow
It wasn't anything compared to what she had
What she was
A great pearl to the seas
A great wall of ice
Had formed as a barrier
To block her waves
From drowning my shimmering flakes
We had been absent from each other
Distant and forgotten
For so long
But we never had come to believe
That we are the same
Sisters
For the snow, the ice, and the water
Are all one
In different states
Of time