My postman left a letter for me
From one who's really dear
It only brought me news
I did not want to hear.
South to Willis I drove Old Faithful
My other sister for to see
She's checking into Memorial Hermann
And will, she'll soon be.
When released, I'll take her home
To really re-cu-per-ate
All her friends will want to help'
I know she'll really ap-pre-ci-ate.
The visiting nurse made a visit
Taking blood pressure, pulse and stuff
If extra help, she should need
Making her recover not so rough.
All too soon I'll have to leave
Back to Kilgore I must go
Really and truly, I love this gal
This, you surely know.
STOP! Take time to tell someone
How much they mean to you
Before it is too late
Then this you cannot do.
Into my life you entered
Just short of 60 years ago
To me, you've always been a blessing
My love for you still grows, I know.
Vina Carathers
September 6, 2003