My Sister


My sister is so dear to me,

In such a special way,

I don’t really know how to show her

Or exactly what I should say.

I’ve tried many times to tell her,

How much she means to me,

But she never paid attention,

No expression of gratitude did I see.

I just want her to know,

How proud I am she’s mine,

And ever since we were kids,

Even though she’s younger,

I’ve looked up to her all the time.

She sings so beautifully,

I could listen to her for hours.

If she was able to do a DVD for me,

Then I’d bring it home to play,

And all of a sudden I’d have that power.

I wish that I lived closer,

Not 12 hours or 675 miles away.

Then I could see her and the family more often,

About every 3 or 4 days,

She’d probably get tired of me,

And tell me to just stay away.

I Love My Sister,

Bonnie Jean Hern


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