In the quiet moments shared,
Laughter spills like morning dew,
A bond so deep, pure and rare,
In the embrace of sisterhood, we grew.

Through the storms and sunny skies,
Hand in hand, we face the world,
With whispered secrets and knowing eyes,
Our hearts’ true stories unfurled.

Though paths may lead us far apart,
Our spirits remain intertwined,
For in each beat of my loving heart,
Your presence, dear sister, I find.

As seasons change and years go by,
Our love remains steadfast and true,
A sister’s bond will never die,
In you, my strength, my joy, I view.