Pendulum Of Love Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Each love is of deep
Beyond all the things
True flowers to keep

It’s a song that sings
Dreams that don‘t fade
All inside every kiss

For everyone it’s made
For everyone to miss
All that now plays

Giving a beating heart
True colors and ways
That summer fresh start

In days and its nights
And evening on songs
Love thoughts in flights

To those that longs
The hours are turning
Like merry-go-round

New things learning
Pearls still to be found
Each love is of deep

In times of years going
The ticktack of sleep
Pendulum is showing