My Sister

As children growing up
we had our differences
As children growing up
we fought out our endifferences

As we grew older,
we grew apart
As we grew older,
we moved away far apart

As the years moved on
and time flew by
Oh how I would love
to turn back the hands of time

God gave us that chance
when our grandma passed
Oh how I'm glad
that we got our second pass

Now we talk
to dawn's early light
And pour our hearts out
to what ever the fright

And now my grandma's angel
watches over us to make sure
we don't loose those hands of time

I love you sis
for you're my angel

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