Oh, Softly Tones Go By Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Oh, softly tones go by
like arpeggios of clouds,
as the sun dawns on the sky
and on the busy crowds
Oh, morning com now high
with light rays everywhere,
and fill with a golden sky
for love and life to share.

Oh, the sweetness of life
with all its dreams ongoing,
and feelings that arrive
of dreams in overflowing.
You gave so much to touch
and everything to shine,
a glow of days and lots
and dream I can't define.

Oh, softly sweet their ways
that come and then will go
as oblivion on here plays
with all its days and glow.
We have a moment's while
to give and make a day,
in each our different style
as fate to hearts will play.