I'M Still Searching Poem by Peter S. Quinn

I'm still searching for a line
That calls me to its way
A poem in its glowing sunshine
Like daybreak of a new day
Glow in the treasures of light
When morning comes through
Colors in red golden bright
In that is fresh and new

Life that is rising to love
And never to fall again
All its affections plentiful of
And never to search in vain
A feeling of life touches joy
When summer sings to you
No one from love can destroy
If it’s whole and it’s true

I search through each night
Trying to find its star
Love in a heart that's bright
Always inside and not far
Like day that gives its touch
To each morning new coming
Life that owes love so much
And into old age is blooming