Emma has eyes, like the heavens of blue,
She has a delicate air of beauty about her too.
If Emma were a season, she would be spring,
She's free and she's happy, like a bird on the wing. Where Emma is, you hear the laughter of great friends,
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Sounds soo sweet :) the poem pictures a real angel. im sure she is. and the poem is impregnated with the warmth and love of urs.....
Lovely poem, you create a vibrant picture of Emma. Wonderful poem.