Oh The Sun Is Always Graceful Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Oh the sun is always graceful,
As the space between our souls;
If you find you are not fearful,
You have found jewels and goals.

And I say this in the moonlight,
Where our skins are in faint blue;
All I have is your heat and breath,
As I reach much closer to you.

Oh the sun is always graceful,
When the highest moment is here;
Then my wings fall back so peaceful,
We were both in dreams out there.

Oh the sun is always graceful,
Like the kindness from your smile;
Every sunbeam is so joyful,
But after that we rest a while.

And I say this closer to you,
Then I was before I met you last;
You can feel that I am true,
In the heat now as in the past.