Winner of the January Competition.

January is near

But I haven't shed a tear

As I look towards heaven, the stars are blazing

I thought, wow! This is just amazing

I remember you dear sister

The maiden who stole the heart of every mister

I remember those times

We listened to the wind chimes

But now you're gone, everything is going wrong

But I will be strong

On the day of your death

I made you a wreath

Of your favourite flowers

And a charm to give you powers

I waited for a shooting star to make you a wish

But the winds picked up and I was gone in a swish . . .