POEM TO MY SISTER
POEM TO MY SISTER
By Daniel Labonne
To Marie Nicole Hendrix (Born Labonne)
Born in Mauritius 8.8.48-Deceased in USA 30.10.17
Whenever, sister, you reach the other side
Tell Moses we’re still swimming against the tide
And when you’re reunited with your soulmate
Ask about the paradox this side of the gate
Healthy living used to be your mantra
Tending the sick your daily profession
A century old is the age of mama
Yet, you are gone and lingers contradiction
Wishes for good health failed to find a channel
Calls unanswered were loaded with decency
I bought a red card to expel the nasty cell
Then a midnight call came from Nathalie
Down here, meaningless have words become
Absurd the card andintentions wholesome
Now a white envelope sealed with love
Awaits an unknown address above
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Schooled by dignity made man
Wrapped within a mother’s dream
You were the first child to happen
And I the next down the stream
The ocean held back their waves
A rainbow crowned the small island
New music escaped the staves
As a little girl danced on the sand
Under father’s hand metal shaped up
As a seamstress’ song wove a new dress
The little girl drank from the cup
Where our parents poured dreams limitless
Once your wings grew, away you flew
Opening the skies, hopping continents
Powered by faith, challenges were few
That you would not embrace with confidence
Scotland taught you the care of others
Until from America a loud voice calling
Changed the colours of your feathers
And the voice of love set four children singing!
Marvin’s hand I shook first in Canada
Then to Detroit city a proud couple drove me
Next baby boy joined your trip to Africa
Bountiful blessings for the extended family
When Nicolas my son was named after you
Your Daniella returned the compliment
To serve god and your family you did your due
But you never failed to remain elegant
Stronger you grew from life’s tribulations
Conviction dictated every step of the way
Faith and talent sourced your inspirations
As friendship and laughter peppered each day
Though life’s rough waters kept us apart
Unbroken threads kept you stitched to my heart
As your prayers shower down over your children
Games we used to play will resume in heaven
DL in Mauritius
4th November 2017