First let me make this perfectly clear this is just a poem for Shakespeare's b-day. This is not how I feel and I do not and never have had a sister named Sarah.^^ KK now for the poem
Sarah dear are you here? Have you seen the sun?
Will you watch it climb with me this dawn?
It rises high and it shows the day has begun.
Please sit and stay with me till this day is done.
Sarah dear when you're here it is hard to tell.
Always with that distant thought of the setting sun,
and then you hide away in your cell,
a conjured place in your head where you can run.
Sarah dear wish you where here with me
and not beneath the frozen ground, sleeping
soundly, ever resting, never again to see
the sun. Was it worth it to see me weeping?
Sister; out the candles flame you blew.
Kill the sun? A thing unknown, So how did you?
