In the quiet of the night, I hear your laughter’s echo,
A melody that once filled our home with light,
Now whispers softly, fading into the shadows,
Leaving a silence that cuts through the night.

Memories of your smile linger, a gentle presence,
In the spaces where you used to be,
Your absence a void, a gaping essence,
A sorrow that clings, refusing to set me free.

Sister, your voice, a song that time cannot erase,
In dreams, you visit, a fleeting embrace,
Though you are gone, your spirit stays,
Guiding me through the darkest days.

The bond we shared, unbroken by fate,
Lives on in the heart, despite the weight,
Of losing you, a pain so deep,
Yet in love’s eternal keep, our souls meet.