If The Day Is Not Clear Poem by Peter S. Quinn

If the day is not clear
Then go and make its sunshine
Have a love for each tear
And you shall again be fine
Every teardrop is an ocean
Flow on to love that shall be
Full of salty ways emotions
That from inside, heart did see

If the night is not here
Then just follow a wishing dream
There will come another year
Where the rivers flow and stream
Everything is full of heart
Fires from the deep inside
Just you find your love start
Its glow shall then abide

If your heart is not near
Then the coldness shall on grow
Another day without care
Another night without star glow
Give you must of what you take
Some love always in return
This another heart will wake
This another love shall burn