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My Sister

I have a little sister
Nikita is her name
She is very very naughty
I can get that framed.
She is 5 years old
but behaves like a grandmother
She has no respect at all
for a 9 year old brother.
She pulls my hair
runs away with my books
When i complain to my mummy
she gives cute cute looks.
I hate all the people
who say she looks like me
I wish she learns fast
to behave like me.

She is not dead

She is not dead- but only flying higher,
Higher than she's flown before,
And earthly limitations
Will hinder her no more.
There is no service ceiling ,
Or any fuel range.
And there is no anoxia
Or need for engine change.
Thank God that now her flight can be
To heights her eyes had scanned ,
Where she can race with comets ,
And buzz the rainbow's span.
For she is universal,
Like courage , love and hope ,
And all free , sweet emotions
Of vast and godly scope.
And understand a pilot's fate
Is not the thing she fears,
but rather sadness left behind ,
Your heartbreak and your tears.
So all you loved ones , dry your eyes,
Yes it is wrong that you should grieve ,
For she would love your courage more,
And she would want you to believe,
She is not dead .
You should have known
That she is only flying higher,
Higher than she's ever flown.

God Called Me

God called me but I was too busy.
I had work to do, money to make, cars to buy,
no time left.
God waited.
He called me again, but I had children to clothe,
house to paint, boat to ride,
no time left.
God waited.
God called me again, but I had been gone so long,
I had so much guilt:
how could He forgive me?
God waited.
God called me one more time.
I whispered, "How can You love me?
How can you want me?
How much do you love me?"
He spread out His arms and showed me...


I wait eagerly
for the sunset,
when the eternal rays of light ,
are extinguished by the cool ocean.
Then one by one ,
my lifelong friends come out to play,
they shine like a gold mine,
waiting to be discovered ,
They beckon me forward and whisper
come to play.....
come to play.......
Then they pull me into my imaginary world ,
A world of peace ,
A world of silence ,
Like a mother, they take care of me,
Like a friend they talk to me
My best friend is the Dipper,
who always teaches me
After him comes the orion ,
who teaches me to be brave,
and not to cower,
before my fate
The evil snake ,
slithers into my garden of Eden ,
and tries to pollute my happiness,
Orion tries in vain,
to destroy the beast,
But like a mouse before a cat,
He admits defeat make way...... make way......
Here comes the moon,
the ruler of the night sky ,
He destroys the reptile ,
and restores peace ,
we cheer and chant ,
for happiness
We play through the night ,
have fun and frolic,
I forget my sadness ,
my ailments
And forgive those ,
who have hurt me,
by the serenity of my world.....
by the happiness of my world ....
But then the dreaded moment comes ,
The extinguished ball of fire,
is re-lit and I part from my friends I wait eagerly,
for the sunset, once again......

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