Through every struggle, you were there,
a quiet presence when the world grew loud.
We didn’t need words,
just the comfort of knowing we shared the weight.
In the silence, in the ache,
you understood without asking,
your strength holding me up
even when I couldn’t stand.
We’ve seen the hard days,
both of us bruised but still whole,
and through it all,
you’ve been the best sister I could count on.