O Happy Moments Poem by Peter S. Quinn

O happy moments come
In worth of your knowing,
Where life and love are from
And everything is going.
So beautiful at its sight
Their dreams to on long,
that everything is alright
And makes you become strong.

O love the morning hour
When its bright and clear,
time is like a small flower
A bouquet to give and share.
For life all is coming on
With feelings of diurnal,
And then it is all gone
Like flowers in the Fall

O happy cheerful coming
Our dreams keep on going,
And into bright blooming
Their blossoms are glowing.
O give and share a smile
When pleased moments are,
Don't let sadness beguile
Your twinkling wishing star.