Deep black sorrow is what remains live. <br />She's gone, curse you God, you have no right to do it. <br />But she was your child so be it. <br />Praise God that we had her here for 48 years. <br />But all those birthdays and family events is what I fear. <br />My dear sis rest in peace until we are joined together. <br />May we live eternally forever. <br />But if tears could build stairs to heaven. I would climb up there and bring you back. <br />But words can't not express what I may say. <br />But everyday it's worst, it's just a day. <br />Cutting myself to ease my pain. <br />Doesn't change a thing. <br />Drinking just ease it away. <br />But the memory just sway. <br />Pills is just a way to steal. <br />But your memory is still. <br />Wind blowing my hair. <br />Makes me think that you're not here. <br />Now as we lay you in your permanent resting place. <br />Makes me think about your face. <br />Years have gone by. <br />But my fears are high. <br />If love was all we needed to live. <br />Then my love would be to give. <br />Family misses you well. <br />Friends misses you swell. <br />May we see each other and dwell. <br />That we may swell together. <br />My dear sister sleep now. <br />Cause you now you may know.<br /><br />Natasha Ligons<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-beloved-sister-2/
