In the quiet night, where shadows fall,
I hear your laughter in the gentle breeze,
A sister’s love that echoes through it all,
And whispers softly, like rustling leaves.

The moonlight dances on memories past,
Illuminating moments we used to share,
Yet time moves on, fleeting and fast,
Leaving an emptiness, a silent prayer.

Your voice, a melody I long to hear,
In dreams, you come to light my way,
A guiding star, forever near,
Though gone, your spirit chooses to stay.

In the tapestry of life, your thread remains,
Woven into the essence of my heart,
A sister’s bond that never wanes,
Even as we dwell worlds apart.