Emma

My darling friend.

You showed me how to believe in myself.

When I was scared to reach out, to hold your hand but your beautiful smile and beautiful soul broke the walls of my prison and let the sun out shined out of my heart after years of self-neglect

 You gave me such a boast and like tinker bell felt your magic in every room.

You saw my work room
You saw my soul in my poems, still smiled and said its beautiful, angels don’t come my way.

 I love the atmosphere you brought to me. I was touch by an angel called Emma.