Showing sad poems for tag "whispering"

To Him

Liza

It's sad how You're only happy in my daydreams,
smiling that big smile,
kissing my needy lips.

So sad you are,
I feel it from afar,
in the morning when I see,
how happier You could be.

How snowflakes and leaves,
mean nothing without Your smiling lips,
Your joyful voice,
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