To The Dreams Poem by Peter S. Quinn

To the dreams that come and go
As the night follows in
Shattered ways of vast and glow
Reaching in its timeless spin

Everything has been up build
Thru the times of captured ways
Others soon to be up filled
As recollections start and plays

In hearts own beat and sound
To a day that comes to an end
All the treasures here around
That we timeless always spend

That is coming thru the start
Of the morning soon to be
From the thought that did depart
For another to become free

In every hour that is waiting
With moments to capture still
Contrasting moods and departing
Every moment to again fulfill

To the dreams that come and go
Where they follow and rise
Like the tides on shores flow
In their Hellos and Goodbyes