I had Gotten Home And There She Was

Your hands as smooth as velvet
Your face as fresh as a spring
Your giggle as soothing as church hymns
Your movement as swift as an eagle
Your smile as lovely as a rose
Your eyes as blue as the new awakened sky
Your smell...you smell as stinky as a dirty dipper
Wait! Is that a dirty diaper?
Your crying is an echo of a thousands wailing souls
Your tears are continuous monsoons
you're truly beautiful
Your are my newborn sister.
And I'll always love you.

By D.S