Power of Love

I wonder
where you are,
whom you are married,
what you are dreaming,
what poems you are writing,
what novels you are reading.

It is a long time
I have not seen you,
but never stopped
thinking of you,
not even for
a single day.
Not for a single day
I felt you not
being part of my life,
my dreams, my poems,
my thought, my feeling.

Our separation is
physical, may be
some thousands
miles, may be
just few continents
apart, may be a
dozen time zones
or so afar, but
I refuse to be
separated by oceans,
by mountains,
by forests.

My every heart beat
utters your name
that makes my blood
flow through the limbs
with the eternal
satisfaction of every
moment of your presence
and conquers the oceans,
the mountains, the
continents, the planets,
the moon, the sun,
the galaxies with
the power of love.