She's The One (From, Poems Of Papa Due) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

She's the one,
With her many ways;
Into the sun,
All of her past days.
Dreams are flowing,
From star to star;
All too much glowing,
Seen from afar.

She's of mine,
I love her just;
Like the sunshine,
My love to trust.
Feelings are pure,
All from within;
Adonis will allure,
Same to same akin.

She's the one,
Fresh like a rose;
Nothing can be done,
With feelings that grows.
Dream just and dream,
For a closeness of her;
We together seem,
Our yearnings to steer.