Poetry ( where is my love)

I love you in the morning even though you can't see. I love you in the afternoon even when you are late.

  Some days I wish I new who you are.

I even will wait a thousand years to see you even though I will be gone 

  My heart is broken unsure about what is love I hope I can feel. 

 So many times I prayed and never saw you.

 Maybe you are a mist in the air I will never see.

  Maybe I believe in true love that I hope 

Even when there is no love in front of me, I will be patient and not look. 

  I might cry a bit and feel sorry for myself. That's just me revealing myself to you 

  Oh wherever you are my love, I pray that you come to me soon because Im  not getting any younger. I will spend a life time waiting until it's time. Maybe I will meet you after death. 

  

My poetry My Truth