As I Lie

I lie here thinking, Wishing for but one thing; To see my sister's eyes, Her Baby-blues before I die. To hold her in my arms, And feel her soft skin. To see her magic charms, Before she goes to Heaven's Inn. I lie here waiting, To see her one last time. To hold her like she were here, Before that final chime. Thinking what I could of done; Something different, Before God played this cruel pun. But it was too late. So as I lie here wishing, And wondering; What would it be like, To see her here - Standing close and dear. But it's all over now, Nothing left to hear.