The Gold And Green Poem by Peter S. Quinn

All I want is to be cherished by you
There is a way for everything to do
I have a reason and I have a call
Daydreams grow higher for they fall
Living isn’t easy through these roads
Everything is giving its many loads
The right is sometimes wrong
With most of what they get along

Reaching its points slow or very fast
All is just kept in the distances vast
Fortune to failure and nothing more
What is this every day life here for?
Give and take whatever life will share
Let it be a good task and let it be fair
Until there is nothing it is something
Try to reach to somewhere - beginning

I'll seek to make my fortunes matter
Before these thoughts brake and shatter
Be strong you will have to make it last
Failures - winnings each have their cast
Living isn’t easy through these roads
Everything is giving its many loads
Drifting through the gold and green
With the colorless fortunes in between