Little sis, your words speak an ungrounded sound.
They are the buzzing bees that enter my head
but I wish your words could stay around
like the sadness that wraps me up in bed.
It’s here, the end, I knew it would come
like the inevitability of the sun set at dawn.
I’m here in peace like a constant hum.
Big sis, my breath is shorter from now on.
My life, a halt with no peace or love
the bees, once felt won’t leave my sight
If it was you I could see instead of above
my heart wouldn’t feel like a constant night.
But, by devotion you will be forever mine
now as my angel that brings me shine.