ARIANNE-MAE

a shining-black-unusual
young lady,
little by little you bestow,
things aren't easy as you believed,
becharmed by life,
causes to be enamoured.
i'm here to juggle things for you.
hoax by everything,
you remain unaltered,
my little tenuous-sib.
a gleam of dismount you're growing,
flutter like a butterfly,
a dummy run, they say but forever be my little sib.
a glance of everything,
blending in your being
undeniable anguish of learnings
makes you a graceful-lady,
refine by words and style.
learn by heart my loving-sib
the flaws of life flinching your room,
way of life it is, you may call
but dry the tears a teetotal would do,
a frown-free courteous being was born.