You were gone before i was born
my heart is torn
i never got to met you
i never even got to talk to you
never listen to all your yarns
i have heard lots from dad
but thats not the same as hearding someones voice
and hugging them dancing with them all the fun things
i would have loved too go fishing with you i would have loved you to teach me to dance i would have loved everyday of it well i guess that wont be happening until i met you somewhere in heaven with my little sister
