You have stripped me bare,
And I have cleared this field of love for you.
But where are you? Where are you?
Have I erred in my feeling?
Have I erred in my loving?
The pain of aloneness says I have.
Have I misread your desire for me?
Have I gone mad without knowing?
Or, was it just an empty heart's hallucination?
Where is My Love?
Where is My Love?
This field of love has been cleared, but where is My Love? O how hidden He can remain, until He decides to reveal himself. Thank you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful... Thank you.