I Will Weigh Your Love To Mine Poem by Peter S. Quinn

I will weigh your love to mine
To let it all come out
Raise all the new glow sunshine
That your heart beat's about
Maybe your thoughts will be bringing
Its glow to a special hour
And you in your timeless singing
Seed to grow a precious new flower

The days are now far ahead
On to moments that nowhere shall go
And old flowers are almost dead
With the winter in morning and snow
But still there is time to weigh in
And give every rising its call
Making new thoughts and its spin
When there are reasons for a fall

I weigh your heart to much bigger
If you give me the time to do so
There is breeze of prospect and vigor
To be here and in higher breeze blow
We are here on the same level
Rising sometimes or going slow down
Each swing is straight forward or dishevel
On the playgrounds of our home town