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Hey you little sister,   I hope your day's fun And all of moonshine glitter,   Yet thrice brighter than the sun. Hey you little sister,   Now that you're a year older, Be brave than a rising twister,   Strong to break like a boulder. Hey you little sister,   When days ever get rough And you can't even smile at a jester,   I hope this poem makes you laugh. Hey you little sister,   Wishing thee more salubrious days, Brimming with pulchritude like the aster   Kissed by the noontide sun's rays. Hey you little sister,   Should you ever feel low and dismal, Sit thee down upon thy keister   And just give me a phone call. Hey you little sister,   My wish for thee is like the sunshine; Warm, cheery, and full of glitter;   And like a starry night, soothing & fine. Hey you little sister,   No matter how the years go by We'll always be one like stars in a cluster,   No matter how many birthdays fly. Hey you little sister,   May God follow you always, May the path always be clear   As you live to celebrate more birthdays.        ©Kikodinho Edward Alexandros.
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Jan 26, 2022
Jan 26, 2022 at 12:26 AM UTC
Ode Unto My Sister
Hey you little sister,   I hope your day's fun And all of moonshine glitter,   Yet thrice brighter than the sun. Hey you little sister,   Now that you're a year older, Be brave than a rising twister,   Strong to break like a boulder. Hey you little sister,   When days ever get rough And you can't even smile at a jester,   I hope this poem makes you laugh. Hey you little sister,   Wishing thee more salubrious days, Brimming with pulchritude like the aster   Kissed by the noontide sun's rays. Hey you little sister,   Should you ever feel low and dismal, Sit thee down upon thy keister   And just give me a phone call. Hey you little sister,   My wish for thee is like the sunshine; Warm, cheery, and full of glitter;   And like a starry night, soothing & fine. Hey you little sister,   No matter how the years go by We'll always be one like stars in a cluster,   No matter how many birthdays fly. Hey you little sister,   May God follow you always, May the path always be clear   As you live to celebrate more birthdays.        ©Kikodinho Edward Alexandros.
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Jan 26, 2022
Jan 26, 2022 at 12:26 AM UTC
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