My sister’s birthday is today. On June 2, 1951 and the world and the sun shone brighter and the birds sang louder.

She was an amazing woman, but I’ve written that many time before.

Don’t get me wrong; man could she burn hot with a temper at times. Ouch!

But I loved her deeply; still do.

Here’s to you, my immortal beloved.

The past comes up to me and offers its hand
Sway with me, it purrs
Let us lose ourselves in the music of once upon a time
Swoon and remember her smile

The past doesn't care that I'm not in the mood to dance
It doesn't care if I would rather sit this one out
The past softly whispers that this is our time
Time to embrace the glow of the moon and the beat of our hearts

She may be gone in body 
But she is with me just the same
My sister
My immortal beloved

Blessed be :}

Mi manchi profondamente, mio ​​amato immortale.