My Sister’s Laughter
A sound that echoed through my growing days.

She laughed like the world had no weight,
Like joy was something you could taste.
We fought, we cried, we made a mess,
But always found our way through stress.

She knew my secrets, saw my fears,
Wiped my eyes and mocked my tears.
She was chaos wrapped in golden light,
A fierce storm, a shining knight.

Even now, when the world feels cold,
I hear her laughter — brave and bold.
A sister’s love may twist and bend,
But it’s a fire that never ends.
My Sister’s Laughter A sound that echoed through my growing days. She laughed like the world had no weight, Like joy was something you could taste. We fought, we cried, we made a mess, But always found our way through stress. She knew my secrets, saw my fears, Wiped my eyes and mocked my tears. She was chaos wrapped in golden light, A fierce storm, a shining knight. Even now, when the world feels cold, I hear her laughter — brave and bold. A sister’s love may twist and bend, But it’s a fire that never ends.
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