Shiny Lights Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Love is an ever returning theme
Pleasures of giving and making
Like rivers in a flowing stream
Endlessly waves on its waking
Dreams that are never all gone
In their shimmering bright light
Full of hope that's never done
Moments in coming fresh flight

Shiny lights on to their end
Hope in their wishes to give
All in the colors your life blend
Just to freshen up and revive

I can see dreams in cloudy sky
Falling in rain on to the earth
Dreams in passing low and high
Ending and starting new birth
Dreams only momentarily through
Just like small flowers that grow
Filling the ground with the new
Pleasures of tinctures that glow

All that is summers to find
Shiny lights giving and glowing
When cold of winter's behind
And first of life spring's showing
Love is an ever returning theme
Pleasures of giving and making
Like rivers in a flowing stream
Endlessly waves in its waking

Shiny lights on to their end
Hope in their wishes to give
All in the colors your life blend
Just to freshen up and revive

Just to freshen up and revive