Flowing Dreams Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Flowing dreams
Like the clouds going by
When every distance did seem
Only a beautiful blue sky
The days that go on
Into the time of oblivion
Where everything has gone
That once was in the sun

Giving their days
Full of pleasures and care
Their beautiful ways
When their love was near
Those days we treasure
Full of affection of the heart
New hope and pleasure
That never will depart

Flowing dreams
Of their beautiful ways
Like candle beams
From their remembered days
That we keep now close
Within our remembrance touch
Like a beautiful rose
Of love, we loved so much