Izzy
carrying her baby brother
She
weighs him on her hands....
She
smile with his light load
“He's
ain't heavy he's my brother”
Maybe
she had learned
Last
Christmas playing with her baby doll
Now
she is carrying her baby brother
She
can smile...
Days
to come
She
will play the big sister
Slowly
she will groom herself
Into
her role
Now
she is so happy
Holding
her baby brother
In
her own world
She
will play the role
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