Eulogy Examples for a Sibling

Thoughtful Tribute Samples to Help You Honour a Beloved Sibling

Writing a eulogy for a sibling can be an emotional challenge—whether you shared a lifetime of memories or had a more complicated relationship. These example eulogies for brothers and sisters are here to help inspire your own words. Each one reflects different personalities and sibling bonds, with a focus on love, honesty, and remembrance.

Whether you’re looking to express deep affection, gentle humour, or quiet admiration, we hope these samples help you find the right tone and message for your tribute.

Each eulogy is around 400 words, or 2–3 minutes spoken.

Eulogy Examples for a Sibling

🕊️ Side by Side, Always

(A heartfelt tribute honouring the lifelong bond between siblings.)

From the time we were small, you were always there—my companion, my challenger, my protector. We didn’t just share a childhood; we shared a world. A world full of inside jokes, late-night whispers, and a language that only the two of us understood. Ours was the kind of bond that needed no explanation. It just was.

You were there for every scraped knee, every schoolyard drama, every impossible-to-open cereal box. We shared secrets, dreams, and sometimes even enemies. And somehow, through all the messiness of growing up, we always circled back to each other.

As we grew, our paths sometimes diverged—different schools, different lives, different stages—but no matter where we were or how much time had passed, we always picked up like no time had gone by. You were my anchor in a shifting world, the one constant I could rely on. You had a way of making things feel lighter just by being around, even when everything else felt too heavy to carry.

You saw me in ways others didn’t. You knew my strengths before I did and never hesitated to call me out when I needed it. But it was always out of love. Fierce, honest, loyal love—the kind only a sibling can give. You were quick with a joke, generous with your time, and always had that spark that lit up every room. People naturally gravitated toward you, and I always felt proud to be known as your sibling.

Since you’ve gone, there’s been an emptiness that words struggle to fill. I miss your laughter, the way you could make me smile even on my worst days, the effortless way you made everything feel okay. Grief hits me in waves—sometimes gently, sometimes like a storm—but it’s always underpinned by gratitude. I’m grateful we had what we had. Grateful for the memories, the mischief, and even the bickering. Because it was real. It was ours.

There are still moments when I catch myself thinking, I need to tell them this, or they’d find this hilarious. And for a heartbeat, it feels like you’re still just a call away. Maybe that’s how it always will be—your presence felt in absence, your voice echoing in the spaces we once filled together.

You weren’t just my sibling. You were part of my foundation. And though life moves forward, that bond remains unbroken.

I’ll carry you with me—always, and everywhere.

🕊️ Shared Roots, Eternal Bond

(A tribute to the lifelong connection between siblings.)

We came from the same place—same home, same memories, same childhood chaos. There’s something irreplaceable about that kind of bond. You didn’t just witness my life; you shaped it. From the silly games we made up as kids to the heartfelt conversations we had as adults, our connection was constant. Even when life pulled us in different directions, we always found our way back to each other.

What I valued most was how easy it was to be myself around you. No explanations were ever needed. You got me in a way no one else did. We had a shorthand, a rhythm, a way of communicating without needing to speak. That kind of closeness is rare and special. And now that you’re gone, its absence is felt in every corner of my life.

You were the kind of sibling who showed up—always. Not just in the big moments, but in the small ones, too. You checked in, you listened, you remembered the things that mattered. When I needed advice, you gave it straight. When I needed comfort, you were gentle. When I needed a laugh, you delivered. You were dependable in a way that grounded me, and I never told you that enough. You never needed the spotlight—you were just always there, and that presence meant the world to me.

Losing you has been like losing a part of myself. There are moments when I forget and go to message you, only to remember. Moments when I hear a joke and instinctively think, “They’d love that.” Grief is sneaky like that. But so is love. And yours still shows up—in memories, in my voice, in the parts of me that you helped build. You are stitched into the fabric of who I am.

I try to honour you by keeping our stories alive. By laughing at the things we used to laugh at. By holding close the lessons you left behind. You taught me the value of loyalty, of humour, of being there for the people you love. And even in your absence, those lessons continue to guide me every day.

We didn’t choose each other—but I would’ve chosen you a thousand times over. You were one of the best parts of my life, and that truth doesn’t fade.

You were my sibling, my history, and one of my truest companions.

And that bond will live on, always.

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🕊️ Shared Steps, Shared Stories

(A tribute to the unshakable connection between siblings.)

We walked through life side by side—sometimes laughing, sometimes bickering, but always tethered by something deep and enduring. From childhood adventures in the garden to late-night heart-to-hearts as adults, our story was made up of moments both loud and quiet, simple and unforgettable.

You were the person who knew me before I knew myself. We grew up in the same rooms, under the same roof, with the same rules and routines—but experienced the world in our own unique ways. And yet, even in our differences, there was a shared rhythm between us. One glance could say what words never could. One shared memory could bring both of us to tears or laughter—or often both at once.

You had a way of grounding me when I felt untethered. When life got chaotic, you were my reminder of where I came from. When I doubted myself, you pulled no punches—but you always had my back. You were honest, loyal, funny, and fiercely protective of the people you loved. It wasn’t always easy between us, but it was always real. That kind of authenticity doesn’t fade. It lives on, even when the person is no longer physically here.

As adults, we carved out our own lives, but the thread between us never loosened. We cheered each other on from near and far. Whether it was a quick message, a shared memory, or a long overdue phone call, we always found our way back to connection. There was comfort in that consistency. In knowing that no matter what, we were still us—still bonded in a way only siblings can understand. That kind of bond doesn’t fade. It deepens.

Losing you has left a silence I wasn’t prepared for. I still think of things I want to share with you—random stories, songs you’d like, or news you’d find funny. In those moments, I feel the ache of your absence most sharply. But I also feel the echo of your presence—in my thoughts, my choices, and the values you helped shape in me.

You helped me be braver. More honest. More grounded. And more grateful. Grateful that I had a sibling who knew my heart and loved me anyway. Grateful that we had years of laughter, lessons, and love to look back on.

You were more than a sibling. You were a co-author in the story of my life.

And your chapter will always be my favourite.

🕊️ Always There, Always You

(A tribute to the constant presence of a beloved sibling.)

You were always there—through scraped knees and first heartbreaks, inside jokes and family dinners. You were a part of every chapter of my life, not just in the big moments, but threaded through the everyday. Your presence was the background music to my childhood, the steady hand through adolescence, and the reassuring voice as we both carved out our adult lives.

There was a familiarity to you that nothing else could ever replace. You knew the full story of who I was—where I came from, what made me laugh, what kept me up at night. You remembered things I forgot and saw things in me I sometimes couldn’t see myself. That kind of connection doesn’t come often in life. I was lucky to have it. I was lucky to have you. And I know I’ll never find anything quite like it again.

You had a knack for being exactly what was needed—funny when the moment called for it, serious when it mattered, present always. Whether we were teasing each other or offering support in silence, your love was constant. It wasn’t loud or showy. It was the kind that quietly held everything together. You didn’t always have the answers, but you always showed up. That meant more than I ever told you. You had a quiet bravery I’ve only truly come to appreciate now that you’re gone.

We weren’t just siblings—we were teammates, co-conspirators, and occasional rivals. But above all, we were loyal to each other. You were my confidant, my critic, my biggest fan. Even in disagreement, there was trust. Even in distance, there was connection. That’s what made it so special—and what makes losing you so incredibly hard.

There’s an emptiness now where your voice used to be. I find myself listening for it—in music, in memories, in my own way of speaking. And sometimes, I catch glimpses of you: in the way I phrase something, the way I react, or the way I look out for others. You’re not here, but you’re still shaping my life.

Grief is a heavy thing. But love—especially the love between siblings—is heavier in the best way. It holds you up when you feel like falling. It reminds you that you shared something sacred, something strong enough to outlast time and distance.

You weren’t just part of my life. You were woven into it. Into who I became.

And that thread will never unravel.

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