The Elder Sis

My love,
Sometimes i worry about you,
You, the goody-two-shoes,
You, the perpetually confused.

You may be thirty and one,
But trust me when i say,
You hardly look nor think like one.

Marriage is but a piece of paper,
There are more things in life that matter,
Do not tie the knot,
If he is what you think not.

Your life is yours to lead,
Do take all the time you need,
I wish you love and eternal bliss,
My dearly beloved sis.