In the quiet corners of our childhood home,
Where whispers float in the evening’s glow,
We shared secrets no one else would know,
Bound by threads only siblings sew.

Underneath the starlit canopy wide,
Dreams took flight on whispered wings,
In laughter and tears, side by side,
We learned the song that family sings.

Through the seasons, as we grew tall,
Paths diverged yet hearts stayed true,
In every rise, in every fall,
A sibling’s love, forever new.

Now, as years weave their gentle art,
Distance cannot dim the light,
For in the chambers of the heart,
Siblings remain a guiding sight.