Dear Sister

Dear sister if I could lift you up and carry you I would.

If I could cook all your pain in a pot a cook it I would.

If I could make you a laughing pie and a bird who could fly

Your sorrow up high, and drop in in whirl wind I would.

But my love is sometimes misunderstood, and when you feel alone

I can offer you an open home, a shoulder to cry on but when we part

Don’t say I never had you in my heart because……

If you could lift and carry me you would.

If you could chuck all my pain in a pot and cook it you would

If you could make me a laughing pie and a bird to fly up high,

And drop all my sorrow in a whirlwind you would.

But your love is sometimes misunderstood and when I feel alone

You offer me an open home and a shoulder to cry on but when we part

I know during my hard times and good times I’m still on your heart.