rocking chair

I just cannot forget
the promise that we made
Me and my big sister
the thought will never fade.
Our promise to eachother
why we played with eachothers hair
Was that we'll both grow old
sitting in our rocking chair.
We had our ups ands downs
family is like that
But we always did make up
wondering who was the spoiled brat?
To her it was me
to me it was her
Who cares we were sisters
for that there is no cure.
What really i'm trying to say
she is no longer with me
On september the sixteenth
God took her from me.
But I know there is a heaven
someones playing with her hair
But I will tell you one thing
shes saving my rocking chair
jackie
9-27-05