My sister and her family moved to Tampa
So we packed and loaded the moving van
And mopped our way out the door
I sure do miss my sis
We've never lived more than 3 hours apart
And that was my first year of college
Before life got complicated
I really miss my sis
Our proximity was destined
The timing was necessary
As we leaned on each other through tragedy
More than ever, I miss my sis
Now the distance is 9 hours
She even
sounds like she's far away
Starting a new life in a new town
Oh how I miss my sis
One thing's for sure
No travel time or distance
Can ever change this....
I dearly miss my sis
1 comment:
good poem..
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