Dear Sister

Shh! Don't you

Tell me how old I've grown,

Because I'm yet not done

Cuddling down there; in your lap...

Don't you

Aware me of my perfections,

Because I'm yet not done

Seeing you play effortlessly with my flaws...

Don't you

 Let me go on an adventure alone,

Because I'm yet not done

Learning from you...

Don't you

 Tell me that I've grown tall,

Because it's my structure that is,

But I'm still in work to become taller (like you); full of vision...

Don't you

Wave goodbyes

Because I'm yet not done

Gazing those eyes where I sought my visions from...

No,

Don't just push me away from that lap,

Nor interrupt in my cuddles

Because I'm yet not done

Playing with your hair...

Don't just allow me to have

New entries in my cupboard

Because I'm yet not done

Rejoicing to steal yours...

Don't just remove

Your hand away from my shoulders,

 Because I'm yet not done

Smelling that sweet scent of yours...

Don't just smile whispering yourself "It's not true"

Because I'm yet not done

To admire those beautiful parts of you...