In the quiet of the evening’s tender glow,
Where whispers of shadows softly flow,
I search for echoes of your gentle grace,
In every corner, I find your trace.

The stars above seem dimmer now,
Without your laughter, without your vow,
To stand by my side through thick and thin,
A bond of sisters, where do I begin?

Memories linger like a bittersweet song,
In the places where we both belong,
Yet the silence now is deafening and cold,
In this world, without your hand to hold.

But in my heart, you forever remain,
A sister’s love, through joy and pain,
In dreams, we meet, where time doesn’t bind,
In those moments, our souls intertwined.