In quiet corners, where words are few,
A friendship blooms, steadfast and true.
Emily’s spirit, gentle and bright,
Guides us softly through the night.

Her letters speak of secrets shared,
Of hearts entwined, of souls that cared.
In every line, a tender grace,
A timeless bond we can’t replace.

Through whispered winds and silent fields,
Her friendship’s strength, a shield it wields.
In solitude, her presence near,
A comforting voice we hold dear.

Emily’s world, a realm of thought,
Where friendship’s threads are gently wrought.
In every verse, her essence stays,
A beacon through life’s winding ways.