Follow Your Heart Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Follow your heart to somewhere
Your dreams might even come true
Love is in the clouds everywhere
Going beyond the deepest blue
Hold on to every flying dream
There might be something inside
Not everything is as it seem
To bring wishes that has died

Some stories are never ending
Bringing its twilight on through
Hope is a branch that is bending
For everything that is up to you
Like the river that splatters today
In its streams to the vastly deep
Opportunities will come with a way
To hold every story and keep

Love is the future and the past
The key to existence surrounding
A stage with its actors and cast
Stories that hold life's founding
Follow each of its quintessence
The ongoing billows and waves
Each root has there its essence
Crossroads of sense and conclaves