I Have Got Beside This Poem by Peter S. Quinn

I have got a feeling
That something is true
Away the hours stealing
To every time’s renew
Like a cloud in the sky
In its hazy drifting
The low and its high
Each accomplishments shifting

I have arms to hold
Into the freshness of air
Too many moments unfold
From the spaces everywhere
A clock’s running out of beat
With its two arms to turn
All the way down lonely street
In its thoughts and yearn

I have got beside this
Something more than I know
Every tomorrow's bliss
That will come as it will go
Right or wrong feelings
For everyone to find out
All the going away dealings
That life is here all about