Chasing fireflies; A birthday wish

It’s your birthday? Forget the cake and cheers.  Let’s slice up a piece of life and dive into the tease.  No fancy decor can match the warmth we bring,  Just us, sharing secrets like agents in a fling. In a world of chaos, everything blurs outside,  Oh, how I would rant through my rage on a long, tiring night.  Pouring out struggles, sharing troubles and delight,  You listen, filling my heart with warmth and ease, my guide. Yet in our childhood, those sun-soaked, endless days,  We chased each other like fireflies, lost in playful ways.  I can't imagine us as adults, so far from that sense,  For the mini-version of ourselves lingers in my brain. The special bond we share, I know, others must see.  Sisters often bicker, but we let it be.  While they fight and criticize, we just go with the flow.  Who needs a party when we can roam the aisles,  Pretending to be food critics, savoring snacks with smiles.