Annie

Annie is a feeling,
A tug at your heart,
A tear in your eye,
A tiny grave in frozen ground.

Oh, there's another Annie,
Tall of stature,
Dark of color,
Sweet of nature,
Loving of spirit.

I saw her once,
Briefly just a flicker in my mind's eye. 
I'll see her again.
I'll know her.
​My sister's baby Annie.