Sonnet, Love Song To The Unborn Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Tonight I look for our touching moments,
No words in the heart ever could speak of;
Every love that's inside - flying lights fragments,
Waking with whisperings from stars with love.
Speechless, timeless, nothing but our feelings!
Poetry of deep, space and stars in the hay;
Rhythms glowing in light - flowing that springs!
Shining through the silences, so faraway.
Swallowing black holes with white spirals,
Galaxies turning to the fire inside;
With fragile twinkles - dancing oceans angels,
Entwine in time beyond reason's relied.
Quietness of souls in dimension's with God,
Who'll speak to you in the hour of applaud.