Melinda Sue.

by johnsongurl   Nov 13, 2006


I always wanted to meet her,
since the day i found her picture.
The cute little baby,
that i could call my sister.
She died a few years before I was born,
the day i found out her my heart was torn.
I no longer say I'm the oldest,
cause i know now she is.
So tonight as I go to sleep.
Ill look out at that twinkling star,
and know that star is my guardian angel, my sister.
So for now ill wait for the moment Ill get to meet her,
So sweet dreams to you...
Melinda Sue

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  • 17 years ago

    by Bubbles

    That's really sad... i'm so sorry! but even though it's heart breaking, it makes you who you are! good work!