my sister my hero

A poem I wrote about my big sister when I was 10 years old.

Emerald green eyes she tells no lie's
with locks of chocolate brown hair
she always dressed with flair
and had many friends
this is the beginning not the end!

she had a heart of gold and never worried of growing old
slim but never dim,
always there and always cared!
her smile white as pearls...
what a fashionale girl

Never too early but never to late
always around
fell asleep in her dinner plate
left home but was never alone


The End

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