In the quiet of the night, your words softly sing,
Echoes of love, in every gentle spring.
Emily, your heart, a tender flame,
Whispered secrets of love, never the same.

In gardens where your thoughts did bloom,
Love’s tender whispers broke the gloom.
Each verse a petal, soft and bright,
Illuminating the darkest night.

Your love, a mystery in the air,
A silent touch, a gentle care.
Boundless as the sky above,
Emily, you wrote of timeless love.

Though time has passed, your words remain,
A legacy of love, in joy and pain.
Your heart’s whispers, forever clear,
In every line, we hold you dear.