The piercing glow of her merry eyes

And its contrast with a speech so wise;

How she never stops and always tries

At sight of challenge of great size.

I am delighted to admire

The burning passion, spreading fire

Of her dazzling work entire

And every whim the little do desire.

Yet at soothing times as these,

To watch her slumbering in ease

Reminds me why I hold the keys.

To protect my sister: such is the geass.