Their once was

A little boy

And his twin sister

His sister

She was open minded

And always positive

He did not always

Believe her stories

But then

One night

His mother told him

That his sister

Was sick

She was in the hospital

For many weeks

He sat beside her bed

As she said her last

Words

To her brother

Don't cry for me

I am just growing my wings

And you will to

When you Grow to

And thats the last

Thought I had

Before my last words

She was

Getting her wings