Little Sister, You're Very

Special To Me

Sometimes I close my eyes and remember

My sister when she was a little girl

It's easy to recall cute things she used to say and do

Her magical way of taking away your blue.

Memories of the day Mother brought her home

My lifting her blanket and seeing her dark curly hair

The way I felt I don't have words to explain

To this very day those feelings are still the same.

Years passed too fast today we live in different homes

But both of us know if needed the other will be there.

Dear sister you'll always live inside of my heart

In a very special brother sister love part.

Little sister, you're special to me....

Ralph L. Clark © 2001

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