To You Out There Poem by Peter S. Quinn

To you out there
singing the blues,
don't worry anywhere
you didn't lose.
You came through
for you gave your all,
and that's to you
life's winner's call.

Nothing now to worry
times will take it all,
those that were in a hurry
not giving you a call.
Dreams might go by
but you did fulfill,
you had blue sky
in each day's still.

To you out there
nothing's forever,
times come and share
each triumph together.
Life is for everyone
climbing up each hill,
let bygones be bygones
dreams today's fulfill.