Where are you,Love,today?

Where are you, Love, today?                                                                                                                            Where in bursts or sighs upon the wind your pointed arrow seeking love in earnest fly traverse the sky,                                                                                                                            voluptuous dream of younger days?                                                                                                                           Heed my call ¡Oh Love!                                                                                                                             to the feast of flowers,                                                                                                                            subtle, shrewd, winged elf,                                                                                                                             of ardor reason,                                                                                                                            to the blessing wedding of my rapt in heaven.                                                                                                                            Voi che sapete, che cosa e amor?                                                                                                                             inquire the Cherubino in me;                                                                                                                            You, the sweetest thing of all things sweet,                                                                                                                            scoffers mean define                                                                                                                            "state of perceptual anesthesia"                                                                                                                             "light we all see and know not                                                                                                                             what to do with it"
                                                                                                                            Where are you, Love, today?                                                                                                                           All I know of so much join and pain is Thou!
All I know is of Thou always with me!