Now as I stare at you,
I notice what I had missed before,
I never noticed that sweet look on your face,
I never noticed how when I look in your eyes all my fear is swept away,
I never noticed how that goofy smile always made my day.
Now that I notice these things I cannot have them.
If only I had noticed these wonderful things about you while I still had you! !
that is the problem tho you never actually notice the best things untill it is gone.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Good poem, Brandi! It has a nice quality to it... certainly worth 'noticing.' Brian