Come To My Heart New Rose Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Come to my heart new rose
With fragrance of fresh air
Life is its virtues as it goes
Now is spring everywhere
Bouquet of blooming white
Each summerset yearning
Flowers of day and night
Into the moments learning

Why have you come this far
Within the days traveling
Form dawn’s morning star
When the first bird did sing
Freshness turns forces on
Gives you the powers strong
Until the daylight is gone
Sing on your earnest song

Somewhere a bird in a tree
Shall be in performance too
Try listen and closely seeing
If he sings his tones to you
All is for a purpose complete
No one can change its fate
Now summer begins its beat
In step by step shading’s rate