When I haven't seen your face,
Or felt the warmth of your embrace,
When you are but a thought,
Just a vision I have sought.
The love I feel, I need to know,
Where does my love go?
My love may ride the whirling wind,
But does it reach you in the end?
Can you feel love in the breeze,
Or hear me call, in rustling leaves.
Will a cloud release my love,
With the rain fall from above.
Will a thought of love come near,
With a sky so crystal clear.
A flake of snow, may fall on thee.
A touch to say, please think of me.
Does the ocean have no land,
To spill my love upon the sand.
So you may take a step and feel,
The love I sent you, oh, so real.
Arlene Dery
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/where-does-my-love-go/
