My Glowing Angel
I remember her thick curled brown hair,
and her glistening brown eyes, a bright smile.
and how she had no words, but impacted lots.
and she accepted the conditions she was in.
a smiling little girl, a loving soul.
her welcoming spirit, letting others in.
the heart to an angel,
the halo of a lost soul.
my sorrow, you are not here,
waiting at your door, hearing no movements
the knob of the door was left untouched.
Nor the reaction i wanted, wounded me with the last time.
if only i could awake you from your sleep,
my little sis, my glowing angel.
Over this lonely grace, i speak the words of love:
I, with her in my heart
Neither alone nor numb.