i think back on the times when we were young and pure, we laughed we cried n played n caused chaos thats for sure. Our imaginations ran wild with dreams of what may be, but in this place we often traveled only we could see. Our mom showed us love and taught us right from wrong, she dried our tears and always let us know where we would always belong. Our dad kept us safe and encouraged us do good in school, he taught us fishing, camping, hunting, and even to play pool. You were getting older no more barbies, bank or playing toys, you were now a young woman so it was friends makeup and boys. U were my idol smart beautiful and sweet, i wanted to be just like u after all ur the gurl everyone wants to meet. I watched you shine over the years and become a mother of your own, there was no battle or bridge to high u wouldnt face alone. The image of our mother a gurl not defined have a little faith in u and let ur past rewind. Ur my big sister n my friend plz find u and come home soon my hand is here to lend.