My only sis

I would simply sum up my words into this poem
If you ever seem lost with the term virtuous lady
Please check up this lady, heady but steady
She holds the torch to light
Effortlessly brightening the glooms of the night
She could spin you with her words
But she holds you tight in her world

She ceases not to be a succorer
A backbone to all and sundry, a burden bearer
Bringing up tits and bits,
To bind up a broken knit
A blessing she is to her time
Sweetness she is to our lime

What more could be said,
For one is plunged
In a well of too much to be said
But in a summarized way
I simply say
HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!