You left too early, my dear sister,
My heart still aches for you, after so many years,
I yearn for your presence,
And to be comforted by an older sister.
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The departed are never far off, they always smile back at us through our joys, laughter and tears. They are here with us now in spirit...So don't forget to remember them 'cause they will be back to us and us to them. Great Ballard
Ofcourse u wil see her again. I luv dis poem as much as i like yor name jasmine and admire yor tiger pic, i gues coz im indian. :)
Sisters are like meandering rivers. They originate from the same source, take a deviated path, meander along, sometimes close by, sometimes distant, until they fall into the sea and meet again, merged. So, perhaps!
Is a very sad poem I know your feelings she is in my heart to everyday I think of her no matter what when I'm happy or sad. That is why I love you so much and care for you. Your always in my heart to Cassandra. no matter what