Every Heart Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Every heart is sometimes blue
In its bewilderment and way
And it’s so much up to you
How it gives and how it will stay

In the fever of its love
The hearts will approach what is true
Like the drift of clouds above
Everything there to renew

Yesterdays are in its rain
Like the tomorrow's morning song
Every hour close in vain
With those times it will long

You have given trust to this
With those feelings that you hold
Of your love has given a kiss
That to this time is now told

Playful evening of the past
Might be here to close its arms
In the moments you did trust
With those feelings in worthy charms

There is heat in the night
To the sides of its lonely road
Sometimes love is all in light
Taking of your heavy load

Sometimes love is here then it goes
In the dust of times flow
Distance through the moments grows
In your heart that you will know

Easy comes each opportunity
What is there still for you then?
Something needs to be always free
To meet those hours of love again