Your big sister runs
to meet you
the way my big sister ran
down the driveway
to tell me the news
when your father was born.
Some broken chain
link fences
are mended overnight
while we sleep.
Some cynicism
can be cured.
Leo—you are a healer
one day into it.
Night & Day Poems of Amy Nash 
Wonderful
and the last line is great, such a good placement in tone and words.
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