The Gone Days Poem by Peter S. Quinn
The Gone Days
Great moments
Pleasures gone by
Day dreams relents
Open up the sky
You and I giving
In the new spring
All the joy living
As the moment's sing
Treasures of hours
What we are living
Dreams and their flowers
Joys of true giving
Now is our heart
Longings and its singing
Not let a depart
Loneliness in bringing
The gone days
Moments stand still
As memories plays
And empty space fill
You and I near
In a dream song
Dry away a tear
Be again strong
Great moments
Pleasures gone by
Day dreams relents
Open up the sky
Everything you are
I have in my heart
You are now a star
Loneliness apart
Nothing I can do
Only give and feel
Memories go through
Times on turning wheel
You and I one
My heart is you
Such love is never done
It only comes more true
The gone days
Moments stand still
As memories plays
And empty space fill
Beauty like a rose
In everything you gave
You are always close
I must now be brave
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4/26/2024 7:11:47 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Poignant memoirs I could feel the love between the lines and a sense of impending loss Or at least a fear of it