She gave you her heart;
And you stole her spirit;
From the very start;
You were never coherent;
Like a thief in the night;
You sneak about;
The union was never right;
So my parents were in doubt;
My sister gave birth to two daughters and a son;
We were so very glad;
Three blessings for everyone;
But my sister was sad; she loved a dead beat dad;
So after years of his lies, disrespect, and drama;
Don’t worry dear sister; there’s something called KARMA…
“This I know to be true; good, bad or indifferent…
Karma awaits you!”
Written by Eunece V. Franklin-2014
“A Family Sonnet...To my eldest sister” (Vol. 1)
Walk with me on this journey…
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