Where The Dreams Are Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Where the dreams are coming to keep
Every whispers of the grass
And the rivers are in streaming deep
For the boy and the beautiful lass
Were the singing birds give its love
In gardens of fragrances air
And the clouds are all drifting above
In the love of times so dear

Where feelings are always coming on
With everyone’s hope to find
And peace for each one never be done
With nobody there left behind
Where dim and dark are no turning ways
And taking away opportunities
But sunshine in hearts more often plays
Giving from freedom and frees

Where the clouds are only of natures glide
Never to make peoples sorrow
And hearts of each love is its truest guide
With hope in the day of tomorrow
And you know when you know there’s some to be
Of the promises given to you
That’ll make every day become clear and free
When the past is forgotten in new