Happy Birthday, to my Heather Dear.

I think of you on this day (as I do every day).

It’s your 31st birthday.

And my heart aches to see you again, just as strongly as it did the day I had to kiss your cheek and tell you “good-bye”.

I came across this poem you wrote, and it pierced me to my soul.

I have so many memories of you, but one of the best is of your writing.

You were such a good writer.

I’m not sure how I ended up with this poem of yours, but I’m glad I did.


Oh, how I miss you so.

I love you, my Sister Dear.

And Happy Birthday to you!