Feelings Are Fine Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Feelings are fine
In every game of life
Rain come and sunshine
For it you must strife
Love is like this too
In all its relives
So much to give and do
Inside its retrieves

Lonely hearts walking
Spinning wheels of time
So much nonsense talking
Downfall and its prime
Easygoing to nowhere
Only to stand and wait
Filling up lonely atmosphere
In every going debate

Song of hearts making
Giving an hour's touch
Anything in its waking
With every small and lots
Step by step here thru
All is revising on
What you and I should do
Before these feeling are gone