Big Sister
Because I love him I give him advice.
Because I love him I can’t bare to think of him as an adult.
Because I love him I smile and push him into his own world.
Because I love him I give his room and allow him to become who he’ll be.
Because I love him I take him on sibling trips and spoil him too much.
Because I love him I try to help him understand math.
Because I love him I chastise him with a smile.
Because I love him I take too many pictures of him.
Because I love him I try to fix his hair as he huffs.
Because I love him I am a better person.
Because I love him I try to be the best role model.
Because I love him I am his Big Sister.
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