Answer:
Until I am measured I am not known, Yet how you miss me when I have flown.
It happens when something has been cut with H2O.
My love, when I gaze on thy beautiful face. Careering along, yet always in place, the thought has often come into my mind. If I ever shall see thy glorious behind.
A tree with 5 branches, no leaves and no fruits
What goes up but never comes down?
What never gets any wetter no matter how hard it rains?