How Do You Raise a Pig-Headed Boy?

I do not dwell on my past life,

I ask nothing of the next,

An immortal, undying soul

Is an eternal curse,

But how fortunate I was to meet you along the way.

You shone brilliantly, like a ray of light,

So I stopped,

And so our fates became entwined.

That one word, "sister,"

Was the carefree path forward I hoped for.

I hope you are happy,

And I am happy too.

Take care, my little brother.

Theme: A deep bond between sister and brother