My Sister Poem by Wini Jose

Sometimes so good, sometimes so bad,
Sometimes with a frown and sometimes really glad.
This is my sister and I really don't know her behavior,
Because sometimes she's Lucifer and sometimes a savior.
Her ways and methods are really strange and weird,
Because she may even recommend a woman to wear a beard.
She thinks her possessions are the greatest of all,
Though I sometimes break them with my rubber ball.
‘What does she think of herself? 'I always think in my mind,
Why is it that she's sometimes cruel and sometimes kind?
Oh! Don't ask me what she is?
When she's not around I am usually at bliss.
I have been with her for sixteen long years,
And she has presented me with both laughter and tears.
And though we are different like chalk and cheese,
We talk to each other and make peace.
Silent like a cat but ferocious like a poisonous snake,
Beware when she smiles because its really fake.
But though my sister is like a strange animal in a very strange forest,
I really like her and I just forget the rest!