Before anyone asks, it's fictional.
Hi there, Little Sister,
It's been ten months since you left,
Mum and Dad still mourn you,
And we all still feel bereft.
We know you're still up watching,
In Heaven, happy now,
So many things to say to you,
But yet, I don't know how.
I miss you every single day,
When actions do remind,
A joke you told me once, one time,
That someone tells in kind.
Your birthday's coming up, you know,
I'm sad, our first alone,
We'll visit you, with flowers new,
If others haven't grown.
An only child, I guess I am,
And guess what? It's no fun!
We always joked I'd have a laugh,
I hate it, this long run.
Everyday I wish you here,
That your car hadn't crashed,
That I had stopped you leaving home,
Then the car-horns, sirens flashed.
It's life, they've always told me,
I remember you with rue,
Just remember, Little Sis,
That I'll always love you.
Want to join the conversation? Sign in to leave a comment.