Susan Hayes
Donald. I love you big bruh.
Your now  a thought, a memory, a picture in a frame.
There's no voice , no touch, no playing any dice games.
Your actions are no longer looked at or not are you being judged!
Your words are faint and far away a whisper from  above.
A song and expression a laughter of some sort. 
Will be what I remember.
 Because your life was cut short!
I promise, I'll stop crying when I know you are okay
I promise we will be united again on another day.
Tell Daddy, I miss him and I miss you too.
I will always be your little sister, you know the one you called sue sue. Till we meet in Heaven. I Love you big brother.
By Susan 
Donald's little sister

