In the quiet shadows of passing days, A new year's dawn whispers its gentle praise. Danielle, my stepsister, though our words are few, In silent moments, I think of you. The path you've walked, through trials of health, Speaks of courage, resilience, a kind of stealth. May this new year cradle you in its arms, Healing your spirit with its tender charms. Though distance parts us, and talks are rare, Know in my heart resides a wish and a prayer— That joy finds you, and health's light anew, Happy New Year, Danielle, to the wonderful you.