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EVERYTHING A SISTER SHOULD BE


By beanerywriters(11,675)



        Hundred of times I've said goodbye
            as I watched you waving, smiling
            in the early morning sun.
            There was dew on the ground
            the crispness of fall leaves scattered around
            and neighbors just waking.           
            Having spent the weekend
            I packed the car to leave
            and walked down the driveway
                        when a inner voice clearly spoke;
           
"this will be the last time you see her"
                        I thought;
           
It's only my imagination - how silly!
            We stayed up late that night,
            talked and laughed until our sides ached,
            found quiet companionship while reading and reflecting,
            no strings attached, two sisterly souls perfectly matched.
           
            While you slept, disturbing thoughts surfaced;
           
Mother's wedding rings, your Will
            important papers, phone numbers - odd things
            I wouldn't normally think about.
            These strong urgings, I didn't grasp until later
            when a concerned friend called,
            unable to rouse you by phone.
            Were you sick?  Were you home?
            Later, when someone unlocked the door
            they discovered.  .  .you had been gathered
                        into the arms of angels.  .  .
 
            Suddenly         
                        unexpectedly
            the winds of death blow without warning
            on cloudy days and sunny mornings.         
 
                        Uncomprehending,
            overcome with disbelief
            I descended into grief. . .
                        lay sleepless
            staring blankly at the walls,
            rewinding memories
            of our recent time together;
                        the sound of your laughter
            the love in your eyes
                        your sisterly concern
            your quirky sense of humor
                        that lifted my spirits.
           
            My beloved, irreplaceable sister

                        you were everything.  .   .

---written by Kathleen




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