My sister doesn’t complain

My sister rolls around,
in a black and silver wheelchair.
She has been handicapped since birth
but she won’t complain life isn’t fair.
She is very bright
and loves to read.
Kindness and an ear,
she say’s is all she’ll ever need.
She is one of my bestfriends,
a truelly great person.
She is so different than most people,
she doesn’t just think about uno number one.
She wasn’t suppose to live
past the age of three.
I thank God everyday,
for letting my sister being part of the family.

This poem was submitted by Cute Fairy.