Human Feelings For A Touch Poem by Peter S. Quinn

I´m mostly always alone
With no hand to catch
In my melodies I tone
Human feelings for a touch

With colors of the rainbow
I dream in my world a lot
Feelings like blue sky glow
That this world has not

All my heart is a robe
Trying to bring me to top
To the high mountains globe
Where my dreams won’t stop

I am only me whishing
For another day to begin
Grass of green dreams kissing
Purple fantasies to spin

Yellow rising new daybreak
With the hope of every sky
Much of stress for my ache
For this road I had to try

Morning comes to say hello
With aspiring set to do
We have our roads to follow
Onto the sky of rainbows true