Peter S. Quinn Poems

I still remember your sweet face
The way you looked into my eyes,
You gave me all your love and grace
You were my angel in disguise.
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Believe in love, the only truth that lasts
Beyond the shadows of the world's deceit
Believe in love, the light that guides your path
Through stormy nights and days of bitter heat
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The autumn leaves have fallen from the trees,
And soon the winter snow will cover all.
But I still feel the warmth of your embrace,
And hear your voice when evening shadows fall.
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Let it rain, let it pour, let it soak the earth,
Let it drum on the roof, let it splash on the street,
Let it wash away the dust, let it quench the thirst,
Let it bring some relief, let it make the air sweet.
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The winter wind is blowing cold and strong
And snowflakes dance and swirl in the gray sky
The trees are bare, the nights are long
But in my heart, a fairytale is nigh
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You are not old as long as you can dream
And feel the wonder of the world anew
You are not bound by time or space or scheme
But only by the limits of your view
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Come and see, O God of love, how she adores me
How she showers me with kisses and caresses
How she whispers sweet nothings in my ears
How she fills my heart with joy and blesses
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The winter wind is blowing cold and strong
And snowflakes dance upon the window pane
But in my heart I hear a cheerful song
That fills me with the warmth of Christmas day
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In the silent depth of night's embrace,
Where shadows dance with tender grace,
The hours stretch, an endless space,
And time itself seems to slow its pace.
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Our moments come and go, like fleeting stars
That shine and fade before we grasp their light;
We chase them through the night, with hopes and scars,
But never hold them long enough to write
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