Today, while I sit in my rocking chair to rest
Reminiscing the time that I loved the best,
In my vision I can once more see,
My beloved sister and brothers and even me.
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Joseph, that was a lovely poem, perhaps straight from the heart. We take our siblings for granted when they are around us...you certainly struck the sad, though wake up call in my heart. Thankyou...
If only wishes were kisses, Joseph, wouldn't that be lovely. Love Ernestine