Rise Rise Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Rise rise to the occasion
let your heart beat on,
time has its own reason
until that time's done.
Life is going somewhere
to its future on winging,
memories here and there
to your heart is singing.

All is for time season
finding the ways to be,
life and love's a reason
in its going and eternity.
All what love is giving
is inside to grow strong,
and you later are living
in dreams of your song.

Rise rise with your wings
to the stars that do shine,
for a love eternally sings
and gives like a sunshine.
Oh future is your singing
to all the times of past,
true love it's all bringing
you thought were lost.