...thoughts standing at her graveside. I could see in my minds eye the image. Head down in deep thought, a word or two spilt and spoken out loud because the inner dialogue is too much. Tears fall hitting the earth, tears full of sorrow, for a missed opportunity for this world to have a warrior princess walks its dusty roads and make them sparkle.

I am sad now - thank you for breathing life back to this precious girl.

Take care,

Michael

Well I'm out of tissues here.....

Powerful poems I have just read

Thank you both for your kind words, I really tried to do Emma justice, losing a child leaves you unable to breath and it's always been a parents worse nightmare. I don't know what I would do faced with that.