This poem is dedicated to whom the poem is about...
Who holds a room full of love that needs no key?
Who lives a life full of joy and glee?
Who's danced with grace since they were but a bairn so wee?
Who is the freest of the freest of the free?
Whose smile lights up a room to an infinite degree?
Who should be hired as Life's emcee?
Who has more beautiful peace than any view one could see?
Who conquers all challenges and will never flee?
Who's ready to help faster then you can count to three?
Who's as talented as one could possibly be?
Who makes a difference and gives all credit to Thee?
The answer is my amazing sister Being Tree.
--DW 5/09
awww...this is so lovely...she must be honored to be your sister...
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