My Sister
My sister,
is like a twister.
Running around,
not even looking at the ground.
Ready for the next thing.
Loving and going.
Strong, even
if she doesn't believe she is wrong.
She was god's love,
sent from above.
Copyright © Charlene Hernes | Year Posted 2022
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