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Little Sis
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Little Sis |
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Aimster Member Elite
since 2000-02-19
Posts 4297Charlotte, NC 
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Little sis...I watch as you peacefully sleep tonight I think back to all we have been through You have been my best friend for nineteen years I watch when you think no one is...I see the real you I know your heart, like my own You are so very special, you just don't know With everyday that passes by in this life My heart for you forever grows I cry for the child who lost her Mom too young And I smile at the woman you have become A tear falls from my eye at my first memory of you You probably were barely even one You trust so much Lisa Never do you question much You made an instant image in my heart From your first touch You are more than just a sister You are a angel who was sent from up above Gracing our lives everyday With your gentleness and ever-lasting love Yes tonight I sit and ponder Watching you sleep with your bunny Mom gave to you I say a prayer That all your dreams do come true Some days I feel like your Mom Others your sister, your friend Just always know whenever you need someone I will be there, till the very end. Lisa I love you very much sweetie. God bless you. Amy M. Kennedy "A friend is someone who knows the song in your heart and can sing it back to you when you have forgotten the words." |
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snowpants Member Elite
since 2000-09-16
Posts 2061KS |
'You are more than just a sister You are a angel who was sent from up above Gracing our lives everyday With your gentleness and ever-lasting love Yes tonight I sit and ponder Watching you sleep with your bunny Mom gave to you I say a prayer That all your dreams do come true' Wow, Aims...I could never do this poem justice by saying it is beautiful...but that seems to be the only word that comes to mind. This just touched my heart, knowing how much your sister means to you and all. Wonderful write, girlie! -e ~~~~~ everytime I close my eyes, I see your face, I taste you on my lips... every night I fantasize that I can feel you on my fingertips... |
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Elizabeth
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since 1999-06-07
Posts 6871Minnesota |
How precious...I know your sister feels the exact same way about you and she will love this poem. By the way how is Lisa doing after the car accident? I hope all is well with her. God bless you both.  |
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