I have this burning desire to become an aurthor

So I use this prehistoric typewriter

As for mythree year old sister

I am her unofficial babysitter

Using the inspiration from my mother to thrive

I take the plunge into the sticky honey bee hive

Wary of the bees that sting

but understanding what they mean

Never forgetting those that matter

Always ignorning the selfish people who says I'm getting fatter

Quiet when I want to be

Loud when I feel expired

Shy one minute of the day

Bold and brazen without a hint of Shame

Love, Peace, and hope

The three things I value the most