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!