Red Ceiling Lights

Poem: “Who will you be?”

The eldest one of three.

Poor guidance, no good lead.

Who will you be?

You came into this world on your own.

I wish I could guide you,

But I need guidance of my own.

A little sister, who would have thought?

Joy and peace, I hope you have brought.

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