My Sis Chris & the dreaded “C”

My sis Chris has a mole upon her back
Theyv called her to the hospital
Coz its a little bit black

Im waiting on her now
Shes having it removed
I really hope she is ok
I bet she will b bruised ?

I sat staring at the people
And wondering what to do
So i started jotting down this ditty
I thought Id write to you

I got on second verse
I looked up in the air
Then i thought I saw a nurse 
But twas my sister standing there?

How was it Chris I asked
She was red upon the cheek
“Well iv had it taken off
They may phone me in a week”

“The nurses was so nice”
She says
“I really cant complain
So I wont be dreading it
If I have to go again”

Ah well I said, thats fine i said
Dont worry pet, Im here
We’ll get the train, youre not alone
You need not ever fear ?

She used her phone to ring her man
To give him all her news
& at the end it made her cry
Coz he finished with “love yous”xxx

She looked at me & gave a sigh
I hugged her close to me
I saw her tears, they touched my heart, i joined her with cry

Come on lets walk & cross this road, we rid our tears with winks
We hurried on, she found two chairs
I went & ordered drinks

Not alcohol, Oh heavens
No
Not for our Chris & me
Theres nothing better, nothing nicer than a cup of tea?

So rest we did & after that 
We went to Fenwicks shop
The clothes were candy to our eyes
Our Chris she bought a top?

Well we spent abit of time & then we caught our train
We got to Berwick, 
Said our goodbyes
& both drove home again?

Moral of this ditty
Is very plain to see
In every situation 
We stay together
Our Chris & Me??❤️