Sister Love

April 28, 2010
By Anonymous

When ever you get pneumonia I get sad
Every time it happens my heart tears apart,
If its deadly I'll get completely mad
Even though you don't notice for me its hard.
From far above the heavens an angel's aware
I know God is always protecting you,
Even though I may have my doubts I'll be there
You may not know this but it tears my heart.
When ever your asleep I'll try not to dream
Is it me or just my imagination?
I'm scared that during your sleep time you'll freak
I'll try to believe that is my creation.
When I see your face glowing in the light,
My heart starts pumping and I'm thrilled with delight

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