A Sister's Love
Tomorrow marks the eighth month anniversary of my brother-in-law's death. And of course, today my thoughts have been of my sister, nieces, and nephew. I find that words fall so short, and so often I am at a loss as to what to say. What is there to say that will comfort them, that will ease the ache in their hearts, the emptiness in their lives. I talk to my sister and I hear her pain, feel her grief, and yet, there is nothing I can do. Kate, this is for you. A Sister's Love If I could try, I’d take away, the loneliness day after day; I’d kiss your tears, erase your pain, would make you laugh and smile again. Mere words fall short, then disappear, next to your sorrow, and your fear; would that I could, I’d take your place, but I cannot, this is your race. With every teardrop that you cry, or every time you want to die; with every day you weep and grieve, I am beside you, I’ll not leave. A sister’s love, deep as the...