My Little Sis


We will never understand
the timing the Lord took you by the hand.
One day it will be you and me
only then shall we see.
She was your wife
most all of her life.
When you play your guitar
she won't be too far.
Sing her a song
while strumming along.
Shelly is a mother of five
in you she took much pride.
She loves you like no other
Oh! what a wonderful mother.
Her love is a treasure
that is yours forever.
To her mother on earth
we know you hurt.
It will be okay
you will see one day.
All my memories are in the light
where you will forever shine bright.
We shared much love, laughter and years
as well as many tears.
Oh Lord how I miss
my little sis.

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