My little sister
Was yet to grow
To blossom as a flower sown
Then she saw her flow
But my father
Would not let her grow
He married her away and said
"With a husband you should learn to grow."
Barely a year
After she was thrown
Away to "learn to grow"
Word came that she died
While birthing a son.
My little sister was yet to grow
Father married her away to grow
Now I guess I'll never know,
What she would have been
If given a chance to grow.
© Callista

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