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.