Fireball

He was a fireball, 

Anger, jealousy, hatred and sadness,

All these were responsible,

For his melancholic madness.

Only she could soothe his nerves,

Her sugary voice faded his wrath.

Four words from her, 

and he became serene.

“I love you…..

…bubber”

Strange, how a two year old could prevent her brother to Radiate fumes of rage and fury.

©Shonessa 2017. 

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