I find it so very hard to believe that you have gone and I must grieve I call out your name -- you answer not and I look for you in every familiar spot. Everything seems so strange and surreal I ask everyday is it a dream or real? Where are my big sisters green eyes of affection? No more talking of moir street,( reflection ) Where is the forgiving and understanding heart? Bonds that Netta and Maggs had from the start? I look at your smiling face in all my photos; the happy times you and I have had, But now these bring tears and make me so very sad For our time together went by in a wink, Life was not as long as we’d like to think. You were my trusted confidante and best friend, On whose loving support I could always depend. No more shopping trips Doon the toon My beautiful sister was taken too soon