Colors Of My Heart Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Colors of my heart
in shades that come and go,
love is not a part
of things that come to show.

It's so much more
feelings from deep inside,
nothing that's for sure
it just comes to abide.

It can stay for long
and give so much of plenty,
it can be only what you long
something deep and free.

It's a way of feeling's touch
something that don't need a way,
just your eyes that says so much
every ordinary day.

You are what love should be
in your ways and trying,
a heart will always see
each its knot it was tying.

Now the days are colors in
yesterdays and times standing still,
but always it's from within
that gives its moments and will.