Her feet tramples her worries, the snakes don't come near
Her knee bends for none but He yet she bows like rice stalks
'Tall and graceful she grows but never forgets to bow'
Her waist adorned with beads of stability that flow to her hips
The winds of the world can not blow away her essence
Every sway in her hips resounds in her ever growing confidence
Her bosoms are strapped firm with love and care,she glows
When her heart is unleashed, you lack no love and affection
Oh but don't mistaken her for a fool, her anger can be frosty
Her neck is beautiful and long, separating her heart from mind
She doesn't think with her heart or feel with her mind
Gracefully supported by her neck is her head, oh what beauty!
A direct copy of her mother, beauty she lacks none. Does she know?
Her beauty engulfs her brain, her mind as beautiful and her smile
Her thoughts work to uphold the beauty in this trying world
From her lovely lips comes laughter at adversity, her voice sings comfort
Her eyes, her father's eyes, looks ahead and sees hope for the times
The Potter made no mistake when He crafted her, He paintwork, an art
I find my fortune in knowing this gem fell from the same tree as I did
I'm forever a proud sister, knowing I have her to laugh and lean on
I did choose you but my soul is glad you are my blood..
My sister, my Love❤️
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