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A poem for my baby sister |
| She is my baby sister But I only see her twice a week Her chubby face sees mine But she still can barely speak Her face lights up with joy And mine does the same I’m like her favorite toy That is all hers to claim Alone for a while With her by my side She looks up and smiles With those large squinted eyes I can’t help but think As she smiling at me That we have this strong link That not many can see As I smile at her beautiful face I hold open my arms Ready for an embrace Then she casts her sweet charms I hug her close and tight Then I’m ready to let go But she won’t give me that right Which sets me all aglow She keeps holding on Hugging me until All her fears are gone And she’s had her sweet fill I love this little angel She brightens up my day With one small act She took my breath away |