So true I am

How much your sister's love and mom's love is true, believe me my love for you is so true and so much

I feel you so much that i dont want any evil negativity block your way hurting you,

If everyone thinks sex is goal of love then i deny that, i see you are my love and love emblem and love i believe. 

I dont see you suffering, rather i become your joy and make you be sin free if sin is reason for your suffering

I dont see you crying, rather i become your laugh and make you be strong and bold so that no one hurts you

yea people claim i am elder sometimes and you say i am your love, i say there is no measure that can tell how old we are in the lives of births we took and to be taken. 

I see my son and you fight each other my son asks why do you chat with him, and you say i am not looking like him as more handsom, then i say you both are my part and participle of life and i live here waiting for you both........

Jessy Jacob. 

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[JessyJacob]

A better write after edit,

How true a sister’s love can be,
How deep a mother’s care for me.
Believe my love, it shines so bright,
A flame that guards you through the night.
I feel you close, I hold you near,
No evil shadow shall appear.
If love were judged by fleeting desire,
I’d still see you as love’s pure fire.
I will not watch you suffer pain,
I’ll be your joy, your sin’s refrain.
I will not see you weep alone,
I’ll be your laughter, strong as stone.
They say I’m elder, yet I know,
No measure marks the lives we owe.
Through births we’ve taken, lives we’ll make,
Our bond no time or age can break.
I see my son, his questions rise,
He wonders why you meet my eyes.
But both of you, my heart’s embrace,
Two parts of me, one sacred place.
And here I wait, with love so true,
For son and you, my life’s bright view.
— Jessy Jacob