Today would have been my sister's twenty-first birthday, had she lived to see it. Last year, three weeks from today, she died. Alone, without any of her family there with her.
Kristy, I miss you all the time. I hope in the end, you were right.
Take some solace in these words,
Take notice of this place.
Hollow whispers that they are,
Like the wind upon my face.
Sing softly in my ear
And look at me with wonder.
I will try to ease your fear
As the darkness pulls you under.
I will walk this ground forever
And stand guard against your name.
I will give all I can offer,
I will shoulder all the blame.
I am sentry to you now,
All your hopes and all your dreams.
I will hold you to the light,
that's what forever means.
Kristy, I miss you all the time. I hope in the end, you were right.
Take some solace in these words,
Take notice of this place.
Hollow whispers that they are,
Like the wind upon my face.
Sing softly in my ear
And look at me with wonder.
I will try to ease your fear
As the darkness pulls you under.
I will walk this ground forever
And stand guard against your name.
I will give all I can offer,
I will shoulder all the blame.
I am sentry to you now,
All your hopes and all your dreams.
I will hold you to the light,
that's what forever means.
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I wish I could send hugs......but instead I'll just think love at you.
be good to yourself