Today I held your hand in mine I noticed how similar they are The same mold, the same blood My sister And I cried because I know You are dying And our time together Is so very precious All other things fall away And nothing is more important At this moment Than being with you Holding your hand And telling you how very much I will miss you The lump in my throat Prevents me from speaking I feel you gently squeeze my hand And know that you inderstand I never thought this day would come Because you're my big sister And you're always supposed to Be here for me i see the greens of summer And the lilacs in bloom And I think how you're missing it all Your home is now a hospital room Bed to chair, chair to bathroom How small your world has become But there is nothing else outside this room This moment is etched in time And in my heart Here and now Holding your hand in mine....