Big Bubba, Lil Bubba

A Poem dedicated to my little sister.

tender she was, a little ball of fur like a snowflake, icy cold her texture a cute little bubba, on my doorstep as I rush towards, my mother’s lap there she was, I was awestruck a cutie pie sleeping, while my mother tucked her up

I asked whether I could hold her too, my mother told me not yet, let her rest a bit boo I went to my room and grabbed my favorite pillow told my mum, to put her on the silky softness as I lay guard watching, growing more impressed I was a big brother now, as I lay beside my sister’s bed

Not closing my eyes, once I stood near her aide always checking her pulse, and monitoring her vein she opened her eyes once, and I hid behind this cute little bubba smiled, at me right it was a great sight, though that I may concur my dear little sister, who showed me such wonder

I took myself off to another bed so that my sister would have all the warmth she needed, never did I fret when she took it all away though sleeping I’d never detest, away from my mother’s side I had to grow up, you see to give my sister space the love and warmth that was once mine, now she needed it best thus, I did what had to be done never looking back

for I had a little sister, that I want to love and protect I rest, my arms away from mum knowing she would one day feel the same zest

Thank you so much for reading.