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From head to toes, from highs to lows,
Your dorn an aura, of the darkness untold,
Your eyes hidden and your gaze lied,
Telling there is something that you hides,
By chance a secret, or a soft spot elswhere,
Like a mother rabbit hiding her hares,
I wish to pay tributes to the night,
For my yearning has been taken to a new height,
A seed of love sowed on this household ground,
And a lovely sister for me to be proud.

[For a new step-sister who one have yet to grow close to, fiction]

- Stu. T.H (November 6, 2023)