A dirty hand meets one that is clean,
Brown eyes stare into green,
One’s rather rough, but the other is tough.
he wears a hood and she’s really good.
So sister and brother, just love each other
One may have to look up to the other,
Even though they still love each other
She can dance, he can write
And the bonds between them are tight
A beautiful poem!!
ReplyDeleteGood work here. It sounds realistic too. Thanks writer.
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