I now almost live three times longer than you
Life was taken away,
just two weeks after your 14th birthday
Bitter example of how life can sometimes be cruel
I barely hold a genuine memory
All these years have thickened the path to remembrance
Feels liks navigating on a foggy sea
The only solid memoryis lonelyness,
still attacking in times when difficulties have to be faced
Reminding you that a brother or sister can never be replaced
So, Hi Sis
Life after you is sometimes a big mess
And I still miss you
for Ann