Oh Those Beautiful Colored Lights Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Oh those beautiful colored lights,
That the evening gives and night;
The star falling twinkling’s flights,
Till the day again is morning bright.

All that is quite beautiful in the dark,
Holding you spellbound with wonder;
With glistening winter's frosty spark,
When you in your dreams ponder.

Why is our life in so wondrous ways?
Love songs with touch for eternity;
Longings that old memories interplays,
Setting the past times again flight free.

Who controls this merry-go round,
With glittering stars in the deep sky;
Where can old love songs be found,
Why do they all have to say goodbye.

Oh those beautiful colors far away,
Have they perhaps been here before?
Like the night that comes after a day,
And holds you in wonder for evermore.