Rise To The Beat Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Bring every hope to me
To enlighten each start
Freedom is always so free
With every hidden impart

Rise to the beat of a wave
Where every road leads to
Feelings you once did crave
Might then become true

Just like water misty rain
From the clouds above
Wash away the roads stain
When it is very afoul of

For gardens to have around
Its colors to fade and dye
And anything inside found
That opens the wider sky

Give every love its chance
Questions in prisms strings
So much is shadowed dance
In its affluent wellsprings

Reflect each true-life mirror
Through eyes that apprehend
Every road becomes clearer
In its approaching to intend