Genuine
(Do not copy without permission)
Without ever knowing the end, but only to say goodbye
to a friend.
With a loss of feeling, because of some punkass alone
killing.
Never getting to say those things I meant.
But know this my little sis, you were heaven sent.
I think of all the times you did my braids.
Now I'll sit back with time and watch our memories
fade.
To watch you pick up my kids with love and a smile on
your face,
and me
when you came in yelling Aunt Janci's here, and to the
door they would race.
We would talk about dad and how we felt.
But here now I sit and begin to melt.
Knowing to never see you again, or hear you speak my
name with that grin.
But I guess as they say, all will be fine.
But know this little sis
THAT IN MY EYES YOU ARE ALWAYS AND WILL BE
GENUINE.
By nightz1972 in memory of his little sister
©2001 MC Hanlon
