Sisterhood

Gomathy
1 min readJun 2, 2020
Photo by Ethan McArthur on Unsplash

I’ve cried; I’ve sighed
The tides were pretty wild
But then I glanced beside
Aha! again the guide.

Your gleam poured from within
Like you never strived before the win
A soul so clear; A mind so dear
Fear looked at you with nothing- but fear.

Your smile means the world to us
Like your tiny fingers to papa was
You are our pride and our joy
How lucky we are to have you, oh boy!

You are pretty inside out
Smart- that you’re without a doubt
Kind and merry and all of that sort
Why worry my dear?You have all they want!

You’ve seen the worst AND the best
Trust me — Most of us don’t even take the test
You’re not the type to rest- Rather
an eagle that flies above the rest!!

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Gomathy

Soulfully scrawls and scribbles for sanity’s sake. Fascinated by stories, poems, and sometimes people.