My Love Song To The Heart Is Clear Poem by Peter S. Quinn

My love song to the heart is clear
With magic wand of feelings inside
Reaching through those dripping tears
That from the outside most shall hide
Earth of spring and new comer day
Where beautiful is always blooming
Though some be lost on rough's way
And never to the world be perfuming

The sweetness of this my own dream
That crumbles through dust of time
With nothing clear in that to gleam
And outside casting of even rime
Where love is touched by snowy earth
And brings its skies to higher seen
Where my feelings are all its worth
Through life times of a worthy green

My love song that is constantly here
Like those petals of a summer rose
With each my day in its lonely near
In mind-set of joy and gravely flows
This contact of heart that has its rift
And is so hushed like a nightly star
That gives strength my soul to uplift
When it’s in distress of sorrow’s scar