Omar and His Baby Sister

A little sister called Jannah came to Omar's house.
She was very small, and her hands were tiny.
At night, Jannah cried: waah, waah!
Omar said, "Mama, why is she crying?"
Mama said, "Maybe she wants her big brother."
Omar sat beside the cot and sang in a soft voice:
"Sleep, sleep, Jannah, little rose of Paradise."
Jannah went quiet and held his finger with her tiny hand.
Omar smiled and said, "I'm your brother, and I'll always look after you."
And Jannah fell asleep, and Omar fell asleep smiling.
A big brother has a big heart.