Anne, Erin...you are two great sisters and friends of my heart. Anne, this was written to you, before you left for France. I am going to miss you so much..:( Erin, Soulsister, me misses you alot...me don't have that much time anymore to chat.

Sister, I see you

For all the secrets shared in the nights
for all the harsh words in all of our fights
for all the candles lit in our life
snd the comfort we've given to silence the knife

For every move in every dance
for all the times we've dared to take the chance
For every word in every song
and all the friends that came along

Sister, my friend, I see you
dancing on the stage of memories
And though you're going
we'll still be running together beneath the trees

Here we are saying goodbye
still we'll be sleeping under the same old sky
My friend for all we've loved and feared
for all the smiles and friendship we've shared
I already miss you...
And I see you dancing
in my mind...

  1997 © Ingvild Gregersen


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