Born Sleeping
9th August 1994
There is always a face before me,
A voice I would love to hear,
A smile I would have loved to have seen,
Of a sister I loved so dear.
Deep in my heart lies a picture,
More precious than silver or gold,
It's a picture of my sister,
Who's memory will never grow old.
Loving and remembering you forever in my Heart.
Donna
x x x x
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