Beautiful baby sister
how you have bloomed.
long was the winter before the spring
I noticed the slightest resemblance
I am nothing you see and everything you dont
I am a forced smile
Happiness sweeps like an unsuspected burst of wind.
Love creeps like the undetected eye in the crowd,
So eager to be seen.
A shy flexing of the lips Whenever our glances intersect.
Maybe things will get better
Maybe things will get worst
Maybe a new year will bring forth new cheer
I stared up at a big world,
with awe struck eyes