Hoping For Love Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Hoping for Love
In all its true way
Distant clouds above
As they go and play
Feelings at their worth
Giving and waking
Every loves at birth
When love its making

Like an early spring
Day to day glowing
With a breezy sing
And colors flowing
Heart to stand by
In the blossoms new
Opening blue sky
Getting sunshine thru

Hoping for a heart
All that is inside
Never away depart
In a moment’s glide
Love that is free
Without a restraint
Giving to you and me
Touches we could paint