This is my summer song 'My Sister Christopher and I' written for my Mum, Margaret. My Mum has advanced stages Alzheimer's. I visited her in the care home when she lives this morning but unfortunately, she was sleeping and so I took a seat in the arm chair and watched over her for a little while. Mum opened her eyes and smiled beautifully. I asked her to go back to sleep and she did so almost immediately. She continues to bring happiness when I least expect her to do so. When I was a boy, she made the summer's wonderful!
https://soundcloud.com/wicked-deeds/for-my-sister-chris-and-iMy Sister, Christopher and I
My mother said "Paul, let's go to the beach.
We both can kick our shoes off in the sand."
We'd look out to sea, my buddy and me.
We'd dream of distant worlds and foreign lands.
The sun lit the sky and embraced
the kindness and love in her face.
I'm sure she was born to be free
but she chose me.
The fishing boats sailed, her life was derailed
and still, she brought the summer with her smile.
We gathered the shells that danced in the surf
Her time on this earth well spent.
The sun lit the sky and embraced
the kindness and love in her face.
I'm sure she was born to be free
but she chose me.
A life so pure and true
An ocean, deep and so blue.
She graced the summer sky
for my sister, Chris and I,
for my sister, Chris and I,
for my sister, Christopher and I.
Written by Paul Vasey May 2017