In the quiet of her room, she wrote,
Words like whispers, soft and remote,
Sue was her muse, her silent friend,
In verses, their hearts would blend.

Emily’s pen danced with grace,
Capturing moments, time couldn’t erase,
Through letters and poems, their bond grew strong,
A silent symphony, a wordless song.

In shadows and light, their spirits entwined,
A love unspoken, yet clearly defined,
Sue, the anchor in her stormy sea,
A presence felt, though none could see.

The world outside, a distant hum,
Within her lines, their love would come,
Emily and Sue, a tale untold,
In every poem, their story unfolds.