No words I write can ever say,
How much I miss you everyday.
As time goes by the loneliness grows,
How I miss you…nobody knows.
I think of you in silence,
I often speak your name.
But all I have are memories,
And a photo in frame.
No one see's me weep.
But the love I have for you,
Is in my heart and mine to keep.
I never stopped loving you,
and I never ever will.
Deep inside my heart,
You are with me still.
Heartaches this world are many,
But mine is worse than many.
My heart still aches as I whisper low,
"I need you....and miss you so."
The things we feel so deeply,
Are often the hardest things to say.
But I just can't keep quiet anymore,
So I'll tell you anyway.
There is a place in my heart,
That no one can fill.
I love you...and I always will.
In front of the sink I seen you stand,
You're not heavy
You're my Sister
On the first Sister's day, May 1st,1998,
after Trissie's brain aneurysm
Wendy bought all the sisters a figurine of an angel
carrying another angel and on the bottom
was written "She's not heavy she's my sister"---
It represented that the sister's were carrying Trissie---
now it is the other way around---
Trissie is carrying her sisters.
with the weight of the world upon
your hands. Within the heart you were
the grief, that for the rest
of your life you will always keep.
Within the heart I felt the pain, within
the heart I will always remain.
I've not gone far not even beyond the
look for me forI am with you even at the beach