I believe in yesterdays with fine tunes
Where new spring came through in fineness's touch
Where love song were sung 'I love you so much'
And feelings meant all in its afternoons
Sweet summer come back with those pretty things
That filled my longings in its stillness time
With inspirational blossoms in their prime
And still to my heart for always here sings
Rain is now outside and dripping all wet
Filling my emotions with a sullen sky
That never seems ending - day after day
Where are the red flowers my heart once met?
Give me back the dreams of blue darling's sky
Those only are memories - still far away
yesterday is the mother of today that will give birth for tomorrow. Without yesterday, today has no sense. Each yesterday that passed influenced and mirrors what is today and what will become of tomorrow. thanks for sharing this great poem. your friend, melvin
Peter- I believe in yesterday's too. Sometimes they are better than todays. -Shannon
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Thanks so much …; -) Colors Colors Colors Colors colors colors Give them to me Full sky and spaces My longing to see Fill every dream way Of its inside food Let harp strings play Their songs hued Colors colors colors Come here to be Vast as the ocean Tinctures explosions The rivers of dreams Inside their reams Calling out the fire Of spring come desire Colors colors colors Never be empty With shading in places Their tone so free With nature in bright And greenery lay And in summer's night With coming of May