Spreading a cheer in the house,
By being immensely adorable,
Is a daughter, who makes one smile.
Fights picked upon,
Yet, the first person to confide,
Is a sister, who's our second mother.
Soul sister, bestie, partner in crime,
Your slender and sleek body,
Oh! My hands yearn to hold you.
The black attire, sometimes green,
With a golden crown,
Makes you stand out in the crowd.
You come fully fed at times,
But I love when I feed...