Emma

It’s hard to believe it’s a year since my beautiful niece was born sleeping. I’m not much of a writer but here is my tribute.


Ten perfect fingers, ten perfect toes
Sweet, downy hair
The softest skin,


Dainty and lovely
Heart meltingly beautiful
Eyes gently closed,


Seemingly sleeping
But peacefully gone
She was not to wake in this world,


So sadly missed
Longingly yearned for
Eternally treasured,


Emma