Astăzi,
se împlinesc
trei ani
de când sora mea
Lidia
a plecat la Domnul.
Am sunat-o pe mama azi dimineaţă şi ea plângea de dor după ea. Mă rog ca Domnul să mângâie pe toţi cei ce au pierdut pe cineva drag din familie.
Sometimes I still hear the sound of your voice.
I wish you were still here with us, but you had no choice.
I know an Angel held you as your body said goodbye.
But that doesn’t stop my heart from breaking.
I miss you and sometimes I cry.
It is hard to believe that you are really gone,
Our hearts are broken and our spirits moan.
,,She was to young”, I’ve heard people say,
,,Why did she, have to die this way?”
I try not to be angry, I kneel and I pray,
Asking God to be with us, as we face each day.
I always try to give Mom a call and a kiss,
To make up for a daughter, she will always miss.
I understand everyone’s emptiness and their sorrow too,
Because, ,,My precious sister Lidia, we all miss you“.
I know you are happy in Heaven above,
You are in Christ presence
Surrounded by the angels and all their love.
But today on earth, my heart still grieves,
Because you are no longer here to talk with me.
I will look toward heaven, for I know I will see
A star that will suddenly glow big and bright,
It will be a remembrance of my sister smiling to me.