Love Is Always Coming New (A Song In Progress) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Love is always coming new
Freshly born to go on
Every its aspect is so true
Till the heart has been won
Written daydreams among clouds
Or foolish ways to go about
Making loneliness among crowds
Filling spaces with its doubt

Love is always dreams for two
Giving something in return
It is so much to be true
If you want from love to learn
Every heartfelt moment's dear
Giving love its coincidence
Have a feeling that's near
With its mood in every chance

Love is always coming new
Freshly born to go on
Every aspect is so true
Till a heart has been won
It’s like heavens blue above
And the clouds drifting by
Much of both in thinking of
In its hazy and clear sky