As happy as the sun
As fragile as the glass
…
She’s afraid and frightened
She always wants the candle to be lightened
She’s conscious and pessimism at times
And it feels a bit sad sometimes
…
I wonder how a girl like her could feel like that
Can’t she see her own reflection?
She’s wonderful and unique
She’s joyous and I like that of her
…
But, she can’t see what I see
She can’t seem to find she
Isn’t hard to be me?
To be a friend of someone hiding to its lee
…
She’s being blinded
By the weaknesses she listed
She has to be reminded
For her soul to be mended
…
She doesn’t have to be tall
She doesn’t need to go to the mall
She just has to trust herself
As much as I trust her, myself
…
When will I ever hear her scream out,
For her to be able to win?
…
When will she ever go out?
Of that shell she’s hiding in
THIS WAS THE POEM I GAVE TO MY SISTER LAST WEEK
I WANTED HER TO SHOWCASE HER TALENT AND TO FACE HER FEARS
I BELIEVED THAT SHE HAS POTENTIALS
AND HERE SHE IS NOW... SHE JUST HAD HER CONCERT WITH THE DANCE TROOP
I CRIED, I COULDN'T BE MORE HAPPY
AND HERE I AM... BEING HER NUMBER 1 SUPPORTER :')
