Broken (A Song) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Believe in me to imagine
A day is of love's peace
Through prosper activation
That those moments lease
For love's all in the inside
To for a short time glide

Right or wrong everyone
With their trying all out
What is and what's gone
Through pass ways of doubt
Night can be skeptical light
In its outer surface flight

You may think my heart's broken
In its times to give and make
Every love is just a token
Of its fire to burn and awake

Wondering about each path
As you move on forward
Sometimes much inside wrath
From thoughts once angered
For love's all in the inside
Coming out from its hide

You may think my heart's broken
In its times to give and make
Every love is just a token
Of its fire to burn and awake