In the quiet corners of my heart,
Where shadows softly tread,
Lingers the echo of your laughter,
In memories we both have fled.

Your gentle voice, now a whisper,
In the winds that gently sway,
Guides me through the darkest nights,
And brightens the break of day.

In dreams, you wander softly,
Across the fields of time,
A sister’s love eternal,
In every whispered rhyme.

Though you have crossed the veil,
Into the realm of stars,
Your spirit dances in the light,
And heals these aching scars.