My Big Sister That Passed Away Poem by kayla houk

When I was old enough mom told me about you. She told me about your eyes, they were big and blue. Your hair was blond just like mine, and just like me you liked to be outside in the rain or shine.
I never got a chance to meet you when god took you away but if I seen you i'd have a lot to say.
When I cry I wish you could wipe my tears, I wish you were here to help me with my fears.
I have a big sister, not by blood but rather by love and her name is Britney Nicole Guntrum