My Niece

When my Niece was Born,

i was only a year older

but ironically i Became an Uncle,

with that Lone fact,everytime she brought me to my Knees

with every Chance she got,

She always won cuz she had all

factors Playing to her Favour,

See,She has always been Special,

She was Born with a Tiara that read Charm,

See i also think

when she Smiles,

she smiles with her whole Being

She is genious

a pure genious running deep from her genes,

She is Cheeky,

She is Cunning but She is also Short?,

She is the Kind of Short that Commands attention

She is short and Sweet,

She is a believer,

See, she believes in Freedom of all forms,

She irritates,

Sometimes she gets into my nerve endings causing endless irritations,

She,

She is a book filled with Poetry,

so everytime i see her am a believer,

She is an art that Just Brings you to your Knees,

Poetry inspired By my Niece,

Poet Rays?