Untitled: What Makes Me Happy Poem by Dazza Reason

Missing her when she’s gone away,
Missing her when I’m alone.
Wishing she was here with me,
Together, in our home.

Loving to hear her infectious laugh.
Loving to make her smile.
Staring into her soft brown eyes
Getting lost, for a little while.

Holding her hand on a summers day,
Holding her close on a winters night.
When the clouds are full, and the heavens pour
She’s my only ray of light.

Kissing her as she falls asleep,
Kissing her, the minute she wakes.
Watching her, in her peaceful dreams,
My breath away, she takes.

Telling her I love her,
Telling her I care.
I love you now and always will,
On, this, my love, I swear.