Grow Tomorrow Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Darkness becomes later like a glow
Filling in the tomorrows with bright birth
Everything is a light on its go
Precious flowers to grow in their own worth
Way of thinking with new moments you choose
With always another fresh change for you
Failure is not a falling down to lose
Only clean aspirations to find and do
Every thought is unmarked in its wisdom
With their belongings to do right or wrong
So much from another to decide from
More to offer of yourself then to long
Remember you are here to grow tomorrow
Yesterdays and today's of whiles ago!