Ode to a Sister Visit

She comes from out of town,
But things don’t settle down.
Soon we’re on a tear,
shopping everywhere.

We find some crafts to do,
Have “spa nights”, yes that’s true.
Still working in the morn,
Though feeling tired and worn.

Time together goes so fast,
We cram the fun in to make it last.
Until we meet again…
”When” is beyond my ken.