The Open Sea Poem by Peter S. Quinn

The open sea
my heart going on,
in dreams so free
of the waves never done.
A life that is here
drifting all apart,
within the waves everywhere
and from inside my heart.

Nothing to stay
but going on to be,
it's forever play
nature's symphony.
Love that comes and goes
wit dreams of tomorrow,
nobody really knows
life joys and sorrow.

The open wave
of the dreams living,
the ones we crave
and from us are giving.
Like a sea song
and dreams of its waves,
the wishes we long
and our dreams craves.