Midnight Is In For Everybody (A Lyric) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Midnight is in for everybody
When times become so lost
The wars can become bloody
At everybody's cost
Rain falling into sunshine
Daybreak loose in dye
All is there on the red line
Giving or taking goodbye

Flowers of love withering
Dues to dusty roads
The affection of every man shivering
To its heavy lost load

Dream may come and they may go
The mornings be shining again
But after each war we always know
Dripping blood and its pain
Tomorrow knows when we are to cross
What is to gain from river dry?
When life is at pain into its loss
Nothing in coming from those that die

Rain falling into sunshine
Daybreak loose in dye
All is there on the red line
Giving or taking goodbye
You are waiting for wears to fall
Into the moments that did stop
Love is a flower of fall
With nothing to show but life's drop

Flowers of love withering
Pain in the hours of lost
Affection of love shivering
Each of life's dreams tossed