Flames Of The Days Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Flames of the days
that are now into keep,
moments and ways
in hours of time sleep.

All that comes and goes
only a while stays,
flowers that nobody knows
life assortments many ways.

Dreams that never came through
all that is gone away,
feelings in life true
all that time meant to say.

Wonderful moments gone by
all that life gave here,
mornings and night time sky
love that is everywhere.

Flames of the gone
that are no longer here,
the times that go on and on
and gives memories everywhere.

Lives that are now lost
feelings of moment's touch,
those that have crossed
and we still love so much.