The IconA Poem by Siobhan CrosierOne of my best-friends wrote this about me... Really touching... I really miss her...
She was always the icon
Strength when all she has left seems to be weakness I never truly understood her And all her strange ways But I knew that knowing isn’t why love is there The love of a friend Sometimes misunderstood But always repaired Always looked back on The best moments of my life Didn’t come when I was handed my name on a plaque But when we smiled through tears Realizing our balance kept us up And out of the darkness Out of the loneliness we knew so well - Emma
© 2012 Siobhan Crosier |
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