Carol, Timmy, and I, together, our bonds cast. From Kingston to the countryside (Westmoreland), our laughter would bloom, Echoing through rooms, dispelling any gloom. Locked out, yet never alone, our spirits would soar, Grandma's window, a portal, to memories we adore. Carol, brave and bold, would lead us through, A testament to the love we knew was true. Carol, the architect of my love story so dear, Introduced me to Michael, now my husband, my peer. Thirty-one years of wedded bliss, a journey so bright, Thanks to Carol, who led us into the light. A twist of fate, a laugh we share, My married name and her James, a pair so rare. Sisters by heart, though not by birth, Our bond is a witness to the love and bond we share. Through good times and bad, we’ve stood side by side, Laughing until the phone lines cried. Distance and time could never break us apart. The unshakable bond we would always remake. Carol, my cousin, my sister, my friend, On this special day, my love I impart. As you embark on this journey anew, With your James, and I with mine too, Remember, my heart will always be with you. By: Gracelyn Eulanda James Aka – Cousin Grace