Sonnet 91, Let Love Be Love Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Let love be love, in mostly everything,
And all newborn dreams - come true in every way;
Let earth's hearts for each loving always sing,
Let burning night lights become the new day.
You are to me - the one, who gives so much,
When my heart's quite absent and out alone;
Love and feelings: affection to a touch,
You will give to love and the rightful tone.
Let love be love, so full of harmony,
It has its wishes to accomplish now;
Bringing in these feelings, to you and me,
Knowing there is a way, there in, somehow.
Though summer is gone in a winter's sung,
A heart with these feelings - is always young.