YOU , Sara

A waterfall of tears

falling down my face,

not because of fear,

but for missing you and your grace.

Soon to be sixteen years gone,

no more smiles from your beautiful face,

you never got old enough to go to a prom,

for your love carries on for it has a place.

5 years old was your age when you passed,

just at the beginning of life,

was oh so hard to lay you to rest,

still wish you was here by my side.

Some days harder than others.

I carry on because I still have a son,

James your brother,

he loved you and close you both were, for his love
is a very strong one.

For we help each other

when we are feeling blue,

to carry on and share our memories of you,

that is one thing that helps us through.