I Am Just A Girl Who Misses Her Sister
I am just a girl who misses her sister.
I wonder if she's missing me too.
I hear the wind when everything else is silent.
I see the horizon when I stare straight ahead.
I am just a girl who misses her sister.
I wonder if she's missing me too.
I hear the wind when everything else is silent.
I see the horizon when I stare straight ahead.
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I watch him as he falls to the ground
He heart is breaking with out a sound,
What do I do what do I say,
I may never know on this tragic day....
One morning under a clear blue sky day,
There was a crisp November chill in the air,
As the sun shone down in a brilliant golden ray,
Upon all the sweet flowers and people gathered there....
My sister Penny passed away February 23, 2017. Today marks 2 months that she has been gone. I still have trouble believing that such a vibrant, beautiful, funny, intelligent, caring, and...
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I had prayed to God
Give her this month,
A little more time
That's all I ask...
Like twins, I feel I'm one of two.
Struggling here sister without you.
Why, oh why did you have to go?
My heart is sore and it pains me so.
Often, when it's late at night
And no one's 'round but me,
My mind will travel back in time
To my sister's memory.
I am enjoying all your poetry - keep it up. I am a fellow scribbler in retirement...
Best wishes,
Ann
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Four years have now passed,
my hearts still not whole.
Pieces forever missing,
with your death, they were stolen.
Although you were old and I was young, I still remember the laughter and fun. You were always there when I was down, trying to cheer me up like a silly clown. When ever I had a problem, I could go to you to talk. You'd console me and take me for a walk.
Why did you leave and die. Everytime I think of you I sigh, but on the inside I desperately cry. Mother still cries at the sound of your name. I still remember the good times and all the games. I know you are in heaven and you are watching over me. You'll never come back to me no matter how much I plead. I loved you and you loved me, but I guess if you love something you have to set it free. Though you always fought with my other sister, you'd get over it, and always kissed her.
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Little Megan went to heaven and a tear fell from my eye,
But now my little sister is swinging from cloud to cloud in the sky.
I lost a sister that I love like the sun rays love the land,
She was my baby, fragile and small.
She was beautiful, like a little girl's doll.
She was older than I, but so quiet and weak,
And when I heard to dire news, I wept
That was a very sad poem. Yes, losing a sibling can be difficult. I just lost my sister last month, the first out of five to leave. It can be rough, but we know God is with us to help us...