Brother and His Newborn Sister
For the very first time
He discovers a new face
As he stares into her eyes
She drifts off into space.
“This is my little sister?”
He questions the man above.
“Why she is very beautiful.”
“Pure as a heavens dove!”
For the very first time
He held her in his hands
He too, then drifted off
Now he understands.
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