It Was Just A Dream
Today I saw my sisterand we were best as friends could be.
I told her that I loved her
and she said the same to me.
I told her I was sorry
that it took me all these years
to put aside my jealousies
and tell her that I care.
When I was done she pulled me close
and pressed her cheek to mine,
and as she held me close to her
tears fell from my eyes.
I closed my eyes and held on tight
then she said she had to go;
when I looked up the room was dark
and I was all alone.
It was just a dream.
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