Sister

My sister always wanted.
I always wondered what.
Thought I asked too often.
How much is never enough?
My sister used to tell me.
I used to understand.
With words and smile and little whispers.
Just slipped right through my hands.
Save me something for today (save me)
My sister still just wants.
And I’m still wondering what.
I think sometimes.
I ask too often.
But tell me how much,
If ever, is it ever enough?
Save me something for today (save me)