A sister's love
In the hollowed depths where shadows weep,
Your love is the silence where my secrets sleep.
A river that winds through the caverns of time,
It carries my heart, a melody sublime.
You are the whisper in the wind's embrace,
The unseen thread that stitches my grace.
In the furnace of sorrow, you are my flame,
A solace that burns, yet cannot be named.
Through labyrinths dark, where hope seems torn,
You are the light by which I was reborn.
In your presence, my soul finds its core.
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