My Last Hour

My sister had a clean bill of health on her return from Egypt took a turn for the worse,in three months from a cheerleading choreogragher To a bed ridden, gaunt cancer patient she fought and fought without a murmer until her fight did succomb my mother,best friend and pillow of strength We recieved a call from the hospice a drastic change from the night before family called from miles around in my view,poor lass held on For us all to gather around her bedside as she took her final straw like breath slipped away,out of pain each leaning forward, our kisses goodbye. Diagnosed July Called to rest, October. 2008 My last hour . Rest peacefully Shirley SPONSOR .Robb A. Kopp Title . " MY LAST HOUR " Paul Beadnall 20/7/11