New Day Has Come (From, The River Sings On) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

New day has come bright and clear,
With lonely hearts away to steer;
For everything must go on and on,
Though yesterdays are now all gone.

In the skies of the lonely ways,
Where colors meet the bluish grays;
All things have become space between,
Forgotten and never again to be seen.

Now again as new summer shows,
Blooms in fields approach and grows;
We must give strength to our own heart,
So all good things will surely start.

Wherever your dreams now all are,
And what has been done insofar;
We must believe in the better days,
That soon will come and still amaze.

New day has come bright and clear,
With lonely hearts away to steer;
For everything must go on and on,
Though yesterdays are now all gone.

The day has come bright and young,
To open doors of fresh high-strung;
To give us more feelings inside,
That from the dark winter would hide.

New day has come...