A Bittersweet Gift
A Bittersweet Gift
Like crepe paper in the wind
My heart can barely contain itself
She gave me her hand as a friend
And her heart as a sister
She was a part of me
When she left and crossed over
My heart was no longer whole
I walked alone, carrying pieces of my paper heart
Then He found me
He was the glue that held me together
He found my smile when I thought it was gone forever
In this empty shell of mine
He found love
My heart still aches for her.
I lost my sister and I can’t have her back
I miss her so much it hurts
To hear her voice, to see her smile
Maybe, just maybe
She gave me something more
Something she knew that would help me see
That life goes on
That love still exists
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