Love Is In Luck Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Love is in luck
Of every moment on
We are here together stuck
In our own kind of spun
Listen to the wave sound
Something is coming
Every circling around
Something in sun humming

Bluebirds in a tree
Singing a happy tune
Each one quite secretly
In the daydreams of June
What a fun it is
Being there and playing
No one winter shall miss
When summer fun is staying

Let’s be together now
With the sunshine bright
So much gladness somehow
From the day and night
The stars aren't shining
Only twilight’s dawn
On the red horizon lining
And its nightly gown



(A song from my ‘Beautiful Melodies’, a lead sheet shall follow shortly on the net)