In the quiet whispers of the midnight hour,
When the world is cloaked in gentle slumber,
There lies a bond, steadfast and true,
A sisterhood that time cannot sever.

Through laughter’s echo and tear’s descent,
In moments of triumph and sorrow’s lament,
Hand in hand, we navigate the seas,
Of life’s vast ocean, with unwavering ease.

In the tapestry of shared dreams and fears,
Every thread is woven with love and care,
For in each other’s eyes, we find our strength,
A mirror of our soul, a friendship rare.

No storm can shake this fortress of the heart,
No distance can dim the light we impart,
For in the embrace of this sacred trust,
We find the essence of unwavering love, so just.