I am glad
You lived a world of such colour and vibrancy
Your imagination boundless
Your humour, inexhaustible
Your garden, a haven for creative lunatics
Your cooking, fantastic
Category: Family
OUR BOND THEY COULDN’T BREAK, Poetry by Bonnie Gail Carter
Even though we didn’t grow up together,
we remained sisters forever.
Our bond they couldn’t break.
Our spirits remained great.
Being sisters they couldn’t take.
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