Roaming Frames

I wrote this other little poem in loving memory of my baby sister 😇 👼 who passed away 26 years ago today, at the age of 14.

Angel wing

In the whisper of the morning, your memory softly calls,
A gentle light that lingers, where shadows touch the walls.
Your smile, a beam of sunshine, your laughter pure and bright,
Though twenty-six long years have passed, you’re always in my sight.

Fourteen years you graced this world, a spirit free and kind,
A fleeting spark of beauty, etched forever in my mind.
I remember days of laughter, and moments full of cheer,
And though you’ve gone, your essence stays, in memories held dear.

How I miss your tender voice, your touch so warm and sweet,
The way you brought such joy to life, made everything complete.
Each day I feel the hollow space, where once your love did grow,
A sister’s bond, so deeply torn, by loss I’ve come to know.

Yet in my dreams, you visit me, with eyes so full of light,
A beacon through the darkest hours, a star that guides the night.
Your spirit soars beyond the skies, in realms where angels sing,
And here on earth, I cherish you, in every songbird’s wing.

Forever missed, forever loved, my heart is where you stay,
My baby sister, shining bright, you light my every day.
Though time may heal the aching wound, your memory will remain,
A cherished part of who I am, in joy, in love, in pain.