Toyah by Zena

I've got a sister 
Toyah is her name 
Time flies so quickly 
How is she all grown up 
A young lady is my sister 
No matter what she's going through 
She always has time for a hug
A sister like this makes me so blessed
 I'm a lucky one 
 What would I do without you 
Two is better than one 
She always has a trick up their sleeve 
To say sorry for her mistakes
But listen carefully she's making her speak 
The Crowd are blown away from her loyalty
 they are always looking up to her 
Especially me

this poem was written by my 8 year old granddaughter Zena. She often sits with me when I'm painting of doing poetry. Yesterday she wrote this and I was blown away as she had no help with it at all. What does everyone else think of it honest opinion please.