In the gentle whispers of the night, we find
The echoes of laughter, the solace of tears,
Sisters by choice, our souls intertwined,
We navigate together through the years.

Through storms and sunlit days, hand in hand,
We weave our stories with threads of gold,
In the tapestry of life, where we stand,
Our bond, a tale of love untold.

In silent moments, words aren’t required,
Understanding blooms in the space between,
With every challenge, our spirits inspired,
To lift each other, to share the unseen.

As stars guide travelers through the night,
So does our bond illuminate the way,
A sisterhood, a friendship shining bright,
Forever cherished, come what may.