My sisters By Keona Bazala When heat comes in she is a soft cool air, Her happiness is like a sunrising, Open is for all, for all whom are fair, Warm is her presence and so is her pride, Her presence is big and my fear shrinks, She is omnipresent in my mind’s eye, Her knowledge takes me aback as methinks, She is my sis and my valued ally, As my sister she is never amiss, As my second rock my first is my mom, She won’t watch me sink into the abyss, Where’s my sis when I need saving from Tom, And so as my dedicated family, My sister has always been there for me
You must really care for your sister, but who's Tom? It's very well written, good work @keona.bazala. :)
Love it! :3 and if i were ur sister i would love it more than anyone would ur great poet <3
its for a special someone who doesnt realize i care that much.....sadly
tom is a person who broke my heart.
Ohhhh....well that's sad.
Join our real-time social learning platform and learn together with your friends!