She was a little girl, who saw the world differently.
Incredibly pure, a rose you'd adore unconditionally.
She slipped in her growth journey consistently.
Then one day, the sun shined and smiled to her gently.
Erased all her pains and sorrows blessingly.
Rosed since then, and her life changed drastically.
Now for her patience, she graduated and believed,
On herself and had faith for dreams to be achieved.
She spread her wings with pride and away she flew.
A treasure sister of mine I'd look up to.
amazing poetry. may you and your sister live long
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DeleteReally nice, especially how you spelled sister Nosa
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