On the eve of her wedding, stars gently gleam, A big sister's heart, a love-filled dream. Proudly I watch as she stands tall, In her eyes, a future that brightly calls. Her laughter dances like a sweet refrain, Each step echoing love, again and again. And though tomorrow she'll say, "I do," Tonight, it's her love, and mine for her too. With every whispered promise, her soul takes flight, Wrapping us all in her radiant light. As she steps toward tomorrow, hand in glove, I stand in awe of this journey and love.