In the quiet moments of morning light,
Her laughter dances like a gentle breeze,
A whisper of joy that fills my heart,
In her presence, all worries cease.

Her eyes, a mirror to the past we share,
Through trials and triumphs, side by side,
In her strength, I find my own,
A sister’s love, my eternal guide.

We paint our dreams on the canvas of time,
With colors bold and stories told,
Her kindness, a beacon in the darkest night,
A warmth that never grows cold.

In every memory, she stands tall,
A guardian of secrets, a keeper of dreams,
My sister, my friend, my constant star,
In her embrace, the world redeems.