I have never seen a mountain top,
Or an ocean bright and blue.
I have never felt cool rain drops,
Or laid my eyes on you.
I have never seen a snow white dove,
Or leaves fall from the trees.
I have never had a chance to love,
Or to grow and play,or be.
I have never known the hurt you feel,
Or the pain thats there to stay.
I have never had my heart to heal,
It will never go away.
When I look up to the stars and say I love you,in a whisper.
I wish you well,and hope you know,this comes from little sister.
(For my sister Stephanie)