Little Sister

by Kavalnain (A teenager)
in New York

My little sister isn't average,
We all know that she is much more,
Though I have more than one sibling,
She is the silliest out of the four.

I only get one chance to play,
Before I'm piled with work,
Though, day by day,
She always has time to call me a "jerk"!

And, when tears flow down my face,
When nobody knows how I feel,
That's when my little sister is there,
That's when our love proves to be real.

When I am happy,
She's there to share the joy,
Though, everything to her is just a game and a toy.

When I am bored,
And I am lying down in my bed,
She gets up in the middle of the night,
And jumps on my head.

When nightmares surround me,
And I shiver with fear,
My sister is always there to hug,
She's always so near.

My sister isn't average,
We all know that she is much more,
Though when it's time to kiss her,
You get a nice one back from my little sister.


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