Where Is Your Love Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Where is your love
it is now away
only clouds above
make up a gray day

Where is your touch
it was once singing
with feelings so much
in each love's beginning

So much is to end
as love away goes
the hours can bend
joie de vivre glows

Now night's with no light
in stirring instant on
its enjoyable bright
from a heart's gone

Oh love my embrace
joy of my morning
in lonesomeness ways
and only for yearning

I'm left here alone
with wings broken play
life is a stepping-stone
of colors and its gray