My Missing Piece

I remember when we found that you would grace our world. The first sight, first cry - I remember the first prick they gave your foot, and oh! the cry! I remember when I knew you were my missing piece. As you grew - the wonder that was brought! A laugh of joy, eyes so bright, smile painted on, and oh! that joy! That's when I knew you were my misisng piece. Then the cries grew longer; we could see the frustration in your face. I held you close and looked into those eyes, and oh! that face! That's when I knew you were my missing piece. The doctors ran their tests; watchedyou walking on your toes and saw that you were special. They say you have a missing piece - like a puzzle incomplete. and oh! how special! The truth is, dear sister, you are MY missing piece.