[I wrote this in dedication to my sister PixiePopStudios. So, I hope this will remain memorable.]
My Little my sister so sweet,
Artistically unique, A strong person, never cheat.
My Little Pixie, drawing was like your favorite treat,
Creative, Fighting for your talent, and for your feat.
My Little Pixie, Autistic she was,
Everything, to me about her was, without flaws.
My Little Pixie, fights not just with her heart, but with her claws,
She fights and creates for everything that she draws.
My Little Pixie, Gentle and kind, always so nice,
You'd never expect her hidden spice.
My Little Pixie, She never showed her vice,
But she always knew who to ask for advice.
My Little Pixie, A Creator much different from me,
She draws and does it to be free.
My Little Pixie, While I on the other hand, writes for joy and self glee,
She was everything I thought I could never be.
YOU ARE READING
My Poems
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