Eric Gardner

My sister is as cute as
the Gerber baby, like a new born retriever puppy.
Her hair’s like curly
black silky threads, like long strings of yawn.
Her eyes are as big as
marbles that sparkles like the stars in the dark night sky.
Her skin is like the sand
that stands by the ocean, like light brown sugar and like warm butter milk.
My sister is small as a
mouse, a box is like a fort compared to her, and she’s like a twig against a
tree.
I will play with my
sister; loving her and nursing her
If any thing that tries to
bother her even a bug there are always 2 fists to meet.
I will shield her from any
form of danger
Guiding her through the
paths and holding her close to me.
I’m like her sword and
barrier I will always treasure and keep her close to me.
This is Faith, My Sister.
