'Lost In Time' Poem by Megan Higgins

Is she really watching through the clouds.
Does she really answer my calls,
I stand before her,
I'll chat with her.
She is my sister,
I am hers.
With her in the clouds,
Me on the ground.
Together we'll make it,
Day in,
Day out.
She past before me,
I'll go when I do.
It was her time then,
Mine will come too.
Together we'll be a family again.
In the clouds she belongs,
Near our hearts she's been all along.
Never forget the little lamb,
Who was born an angel,
who went home with him.
She'll never be left beind,
A soul lost in time.