Sibling Wars

You brought home straight A’s
I brought home C’s
You drew a masterpiece
I had doodles

You can play any instrument
I can barely play one
You sing with an amazing voice
Everyone laughs when I try

You’re a born leader
I’m in the back following

You enter the room and everyone notices
I sneak in behind you

One day I hope to be as good as you
Knowing that it will take a miracle