Don't Speak

Dear Sister/Dear Brother

I remember the day you were born,
It was a day of joy or a day to mourn.

You would be loved by so many,

You reminded me of a brand new penny.

Watching you grow was such an honor,

I knew that if something ever happened to you, I would be your donor.

Your smile and laughter would fill up any room,

I still remember the day you bloom, 

into a splitting version of our mother or father.

It kills me how fast you are growing up to be.

The way you grow and cut your hair.

I would be by your side if you get dumped,

I promise there will be nobody else like you.