Read the poem. Then, review the bolded text in the second stanza.

Two Sisters

The chlorine smell, an echoed splash—

Another Friday at the pool.

My older sister is about to smash

Another diving record for her school.

I smile but hold back my sighs

As I cheer for her from the stand.

I see myself through her eyes:

The little sister, meek and bland.

But I’m wrong, though, because one day

Like a comet shooting through the night,

My sister stops me just to say,

‘It amazes me how well you write.’

My sister is the star, and yet

She envies something about me.

I now look twice at those I’ve met.

Some talents are harder to see.