To my sister Andrea
'I think of you
when I'm happy and my heart overflows.
I think of you
when I'm sad and my soul is stilled.
I think of you
because I can not forget you,
because wherever I go
I carry you with me.
My flower, my daughter,
my sister, my friend,
my sunshine...
I hope to see your face
as the flowers wait for the sun.
We'll run in the garden,
hear the singinf of birds,
see the buds os spring
and make music of our stories
and poems of our sorrow
and SOMEONE will be happy to hear.'
November, 10th 2012
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