Krystle
In Loving Memory
1985-2001

Last night I saw you in my dreams
Your blonde hair shined against the sun
I called to you but you did not answer
I tried to get to you but I could not
I heard you laugh I saw your smile
You never looked so beautiful
I called you again
This time you looked straight at me
and smiled then I woke up
praying to see you again
come home... Please little sister

Christina Voit

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