I remember you standing there
as if you had nothing to fear
With no hate
No seeming torture or sorrow
You hugged me
You told me you loved me
No matter what might happen
No matter what you might do.
I had never knew
The horror of the things you might do
Why could you not tell me
prepare me for the pain
I might feel
For the pain
That will never heal
Did you only think of yourself.
That nigh you left
togo
'home'
you said good bye Ill be back tomorrow
But would you, Could you?
Did you come back?
No.
But still,
I will love you
Till death and then on
For you were my sister
My number one
You not living
Isnt much fun.
So till death and then on
You will be in my memories,
This sorrow is a fee
I have to pay.
Until I see you on my Judgement Day
Till Death and then on
You will be my number one.
(In memory of my loving sister and Godmother Sophia Chery)
Melissa Ferrer
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/till-deat-and-then-on/
