I cannot say is miss you well not every day life moved on, and took me with it carried with the tide and weathered by waves you stayed as you were as you will always be safe and dry on the shore but you cannot dip your toes or dance in the sand as I have done feel the sun on your back or the wind against your face for you the race was too quickly run all over and done before it had really begun
This week in 1993 I lost my big sister-it was horribly sudden and she was only 30