I  write because I want to shout

And yet I cannot speak

I want to tell some things in me

But I feel I am weak



I write because I want to open

To make all things so clear

I do not know if one will find

The same sounds that I hear



I write because I want to share

The gift that now I keep

To some it maybe ordinary

But  to others it  could be steep



I want to write, I want to shout

I want to open and share

I want to reveal, I want to help

To show that I love and care…

She’s in my house
She plays with me
She’s bigger than me
She’s brown
She’s beautiful
She’s nice
She’s better than a my friends
She’s plays at home
But not at school
She’s dance with the dog
She’s sings where ever
She goes…..
She’s my sister!