The Bond

The bond of love,

To protect me forever,

The bond of soul,

To hold me as a whole.

Raksha is what I need,

To save me indeed,

The threads of love,

Will be there forever above.

The tints of joy,

Will make me an alloy,

An alloy combining my brother,

And that of me as a loving sister.

This bond will always include me,

And my loving brother, he...he.