Reflections 

from Emma Elliott

I can’t really remember, exactly what he looked like, but I can still remember the kind- hearted soul inside.

Although five years have passed, I seem to understand more clearly now than ever. All the lifetime memories,
running through my head.

Although he’s not standing here right now, I know he’s looking down, looking down from the heavens above,
that’s my Uncle Waz.

Emma Elliott