My baby sister

• Sara Radwan, Grade 10
• Poetry
• 2005

The day she was born,
It brought happy tears:
to my eyes.
It was a gift from God
and such a surprise.
That precious face, gave me a smile .
Those delicate hands, clasp together:
to comfort her, so she knows she's safe.
Her tiny feet gently rub together.
As I watch her grow,
Throughout our lives;
Each day she becomes more beautiful.