Where is my love, she’s lost, she’s lost
her way along the shadowed way
Where is her candle, once so bright
it dimmed the sun at height of day
Where is the earth she treads, she treads
so soft, her unclothed soles so soft
Where is her singing, once so loud
it sent my soaring soul aloft
Where is the life she loves, she loves
me true, I promised to be true
Where is the beating, once so strong
it stirred my heart and made it new
Francis James Franklin (Alina Meridon) 
so sad… love the repetitions that lead into the next line – beautifully crafted
Thank you. (Did you get the cancer submission from me?)
That is lovely.
Thank you.