Day's Magic Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Oh, the sweetness of dreams
where flowers all glow,
and everything seems
of places, we know.

Their days are so fine
in fantasies place,
with colorful sunshine
and magic wonder ways.

I go there in my sleep
to play on and revive,
and all reality will leap
to new rise and Live!

Oh, the sweetness of days
that come with sunrise,
to take away the grays
that in, gone time lies.

Those my feelings true
like wonders in the sunshine,
are magic going through
that hard is to define.

But dreams will give ways
to the reality around,
and as life's time plays
magic in days is found.