Like The Days Get Older (A Song) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Like the days get older
So shall each love go
And our dreams stepwise bolder
In its attempt to glow
Rising higher and higher
In its deep going magic
Where thoughts never tier
To make out a new trick

Like sun will come and rain
So shall each day be gone
With flowers in pale and fain
To move our own lives on
The easy comes going around
Or its harder counterpart
That with every hope is found
And gives us a pounding heart

Like you and I both know
There is so much of everything
It comes to us in easy go
And inside our hearts shall sing
With hope to bring back to me
Letting me know its touch
With its flying wings on free
And loving me always as much