In the silence of her absence, echoes remain,
Whispers of laughter, a sweet refrain.
She painted my days with colors bright,
Now shadows linger in the absence of her light.

Memories drift on an endless sea,
Anchored in moments shared, just she and me.
Her voice, a melody, still haunts my mind,
In dreams, her gentle spirit I find.

The world feels vast without her near,
Each day a journey through a silent tear.
Her smile, a beacon, now a distant star,
Guiding me through nights so dark and far.

Though she’s gone, her essence stays,
In every sunrise, in twilight’s haze.
A sister’s love, forever etched in time,
In every heartache, in every rhyme.