My sister was there for me
She told me things and I agreed
My pain so deep, my tears I cry
I feel her peace, that wasn't goodbye.

For when it's time for me to go
She'll hold my hand, won't let it go
And when it rains, her tears come down
I feel her everywhere around.

Just peace I feel my thoughts all good
I loved my sister the way I should
And when I hear a quiet sound
I know it's her, with angels around.


-Submitted by: Kim Modaff Collins, PA, in memory of her sister Sandi, age 27, lost aboard American Eagle Flight 4184, October 31, 1994. Written by: Robin Wright Bowling





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