Sister

Every word that you speak...
have some power in it...
that helps my clumsy steps of the doubt.....
to move it way out.....
your touch is worthy...
heals my yearning wounds ......
you smile and make me...
too....to smile for the ruthless world...
you, by saying no words...
preached to me to show that words
are the strongest to let others.....
know who you are and what you are for?
I am indebted to you...
my blood shall vow for you......
I am what I am ...just because of you...
you are my Wright sister...