Innocent looks with a company of long hair
A splash of giggles to sweeten the deal
Her lips' smile hide the cackle of a bear
Her honeyed speech dresses her serpent strike
Strength courses through her veins
Might tears through her words
Mountains cannot resist her blade's strike
Her fictional greatness cannot fit in my pages
Her exterior beguiles the eye
The interior hides her strength, oh so sly
I am her guardian for life
She is my actress & my muse
She is my friend
But with, pride, I declare
MY SISTER
YOU ARE READING
By The Light
PoetryThis is a collection of poetry that I wrote myself. I hope all who read can enjoy the few bits of words I attempt to clamber together.
