Whispers of Struggle

Dear Sister, I miss you, I have to say,
Life’s been good in almost every way.
I wish you could see how things have turned out,
Our parents, our grandparents, I’d be lost without.
Did you meet our nanny, the one full of grace?
She’s a blessing, she lights up the place.
And my best friend Jack, I’m sure he’s told you the tales,
Of laughs and stories, and all those details.
I’ll see you in heaven, we’ll talk again then,
I love you, Allie, again and again.