My little sister, <br />One whom I cannot forget, <br />She is a little pesky, <br />In which I must admit. <br />But, she is innocent, <br />So I protect naïveté, <br />So as I love her, <br />I hope it's not cliché. <br />My little sister is Christlike <br />In what she does, <br />With her innocence still flickering, <br />Unlike the little bee's buzz. <br />She may be annoying at certain times, <br />But she is still the one we love, <br />We know that she is blessed, <br />With that swirling little dove. <br />She knows right from wrong, <br />And she is still quite proud, <br />She is funny when she is glad, <br />That she would enjoy a crowd. <br />Must I say that she is great, <br />And she makes us all happy, <br />That even when she laughs, <br />Our day is no longer crappy. <br />My sister is a crazy one, <br />Rising up above, <br />A maniac she may be, <br />But she is always loved.<br /><br />Justin Reamer<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/innocence-104/
