Baby Sister

She’s so innocent

Young and childlike

She’s almost like an infant,

Can’t even ride a bike

She’s so innocent

My little sister,

Never discontent

I want to be like her!

She’s so innocent

Young and childlike

She’s almost like an infant

Always full of might

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
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