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Renee


Everyday, in the mirror The face I see haunts me A beautiful child, too soon TAKEN The terrible accident Burning always in my mind. A voice to never be heard again The giggle that was a reason to live Her heart had only love to give She was a princess Parents first child Heavenly angel Little sisters greatest hero Brilliant mind Inspiration Found in death and despair Family too far apart to tear Our friendship unseen Till she died I never realized How much I resemble My guardian angel My face spitting image of her My eyes slightly darker than hers My hair same color The words from my mouth sound like they came from hers My tears cry out for her A missing part of me My big sister Everything she could be She was and is My strengths My weaknesses All because of her My loves My hopes All because of her My fears My dreams All because of her My face it haunts me Renee, beautiful angel watch over me and see I’ll grow from this seed Into the flower I’ll be From your love raining down on me As each day grows longer And as I grow older Its hard to not see You standing next to me Holding my hand Saying we can do this we can
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