You Won't Find Me Poem by Peter S. Quinn

You won't find me
if you don't give your heart,
because love flies inside free
from the moment it will start.
Nothing can stop affection
it is all there to be,
its moments have its selection
for it becomes free.

You can't give love
if you have not to love inside,
it's like a cloudlet above
that glides away to hide.
And the sun that comes to shine
and give its morning hour,
o affection is so hard to define
like a beautiful flower.

You won't give and make
love that makes a dream true,
if you can't awake
love from inside of you.
Like everything that grows
so is the love you give,
and if it is not - it goes
and you cannot it revive.