I miss the scent of her smell,
So nice soft and sweet,
Things that build up my heart,
And make me feel complete
I miss the glimmer in her eyes,
The set I can’t help but too stare,
The way that she looks upon me,
My lungs can’t seem to find air
I miss her beautiful laugh,
She has humour I cannot deny,
The way she laughs at anything,
She’s my careless comedy supply
I miss her angel like touch,
Sending shivers down my spine,
A feeling I get from no other,
Like our souls meet together and combine,
I miss her heavenly voice,
So very much harder to say goodbye,
So soft so gentle so breath taking,
Could make an angel kneel down and cry
6/7/2009
its a gr8 work.keep it up! ur poem is very beautiful
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Excuse me....Who is this poem About? ? :)