So Much Sweetness Poem by Peter S. Quinn

So much sweetness is now flowing
On to the everlasting deep
Like heartbeat that is going
And not for my love to keep
Every dream is like a desire
Always in its days reality
When moments keep the fire
For thoughts to come and be

So much is still in its crusade
With its useful on day dreaming
Never thoroughly done or made
In its steady going scheming
Like yesterdays were once new
With so much still to say
They are now all old in do
With coming of another day

So much tender in its while
In all the footsteps that passed
What is love without its style?
Which songs will forever last?
Deep inside I still try to find
What this life is all here for
And why so much is left behind
When we open up tomorrow’s door