Something Somewhere Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Something Somewhere,
Love and to much shadow;
Somewhere and everywhere,
Dreams come and go.

Every hour is of treasure,
Keep your faith and believes;
For a moment is a measure,
Between happiness and grieves.

Something Somewhere,
I can not always wait;
For clouds dropping a tear,
Perhaps everything is too late.

I believe here in delight,
That life has given each of us;
Mornings coming, burn on bright,
Between each gain and loss.

Something Somewhere,
The futures come and grow;
Through each day and year,
The time forward will flow.