Awaiting in ecstasy

Where were you
In all these bygone days?
I was not aware of your
Present  address

I asked the plants,
whom you nourished earlier
now  rose as trees.
No reply still  forth coming.

I asked the flowering  creepers 
Who,  by now,  became my garden roofers
They also surprisingly embraced stoical  silence
With out any  vocal resonance

Unable to find you anywhere nearby
I  made  umpteen strolls on the roads and parks
They smiled and sometimes laughed at me
Invariably finding me in quite innocence
and may be in ignorance too

Where were you
In all these bygone days?
I was not aware of your
Present  address or your where abouts

Valentine's day is fast approaching
I can't continue to go on searching
My dear ! I am sure your sweet lips
return to me on date to wet their hopes and desires