For My Sister

The poem is dedicated to my sister who would have been 17 today.

 

Sometimes I wish I was a Poem

Ever flowing

Telling my story with an un-kept ease

 

Sometimes I wish I was a Fairy tale

Where good and true love almost always prevails

or you get to sleep for 100 years 

 

Sometimes I wish I was a book

With a general plot and one true goal

knowing who is friend and who is foe

 

Sometimes I wish this wasn’t real life

and you where still here next to me

I think you’d be a Dancer… or whatever you wanted to be

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