My eyes miss you!

As I miss my love dear
Falls down a tear.
Through which eyes say,
'When'll come that day
In smiles we'll glide
She'll be on our side'
But to them I lie,
'Before we die
Will come a day
She'll come our way.'

But I fear
She'll never hear
What my eyes say
To me every day
And I also fear
She'll never come near
And all life will stay
From me far away
But to keep breathing
I keep lying

'She'll come, ' to myself I say
Though I fear will never come that day

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Weeping willow
so lovely is this poem,for it speaks of the heart and the words do sing.Nice write:}
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JT-TJ
Having hope, when all else has failed. Very good poem my friend.
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robyn selters
a sweetly, tentative plea to have one's loved one come near...
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