Oh How Sweet Is The Day Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Oh how sweet is the day
That comes and brings the light in
To every compartment it'll play
And give of its dreamy spin
Casting the dispute so far to dark
Knowing the rising of blue sky
Flowers like glow to thoughts spark
Until it’s time to say goodbye

Yesterday was on its own self sure
Peacefully weaving its ocean deep
Giving some footsteps to more cure
Some of its bouquets to keep
Where every cloud shall be drifting
On to the hours of even more light
And the ways and moods uplifting
When it up rises to new high flight

Oh how sweet is the day
In every of its moments going by
Filling the air with momentary way
Reaching new goals with each new try
Wonderful dreams still going there on
Searching for pathways to the shifting
Moments of billows never to be gone
Until its time every footfall is rifting