Poems and excerpts from books I probably won't write.

Sisters

Somehow I've forgotten the way you smile
See over the years it fades
The very things supposed to remember you by
Are the very things that change
I can't remember the staccato of your voice saying my name
I can't remember what it was like dancing with you in the rain
Your image is slowly fading
The little girls we once were are gone
Now I'm left here waiting
To someday learn to move on