In the hush of dawn, your voice still lingers,
A whisper in the wind, a touch of angels’ fingers.
Your laughter, once a melody, now a silent song,
A memory that in my heart, will forever belong.

The sun sets, painting skies with hues of gold,
Reminding me of stories left untold.
In the twilight, I see your face in the stars,
A beacon of light, near yet far.

Nights are colder, the moon seems so pale,
Without your warmth, my heart feels frail.
Yet in dreams, we meet and share a smile,
Bridging the gap, if only for a while.

Though you’ve gone, your spirit remains near,
In every tear, and every cheer.
Sister, your love is a timeless treasure,
In my soul, you live on, beyond measure.