She can still feel the touch of your hands
She can still see the way you smile
in her head
She can still feel the warmth of your body
when you hug her
She can still feel the beat of your heart
when you grab her hand
and put it on your chest that day
But there is one thing that she can't feel
or even see
It's when you give her
that sweet forehead kisses
She just can't wait to see you.
She misses you
and she doesn't want to lose you.
You're her star.
And you know,
'... even the night sky doesn't look beautiful without a star' she whispered.
12-04-14
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I really like this one Claudia but may I be so bold as to suggest the last line would be better if you used the word doesn't instead of don't. I think it might come across better. It really is a lovely poem! !