The Two Roads Poem by Peter S. Quinn

I'm going the two roads
That life gave for my travel
Heart beats full of loads
And feelings that I marvel

The time is on and fair
And having perhaps my dreams
Claim of spring grassy year
On passing love that seems

A morning of golden ray
The ways of love and bright
In greenery fields of day
That came back after night

Heart beats are now clear
In hours of spring to come
For now is the summer near
Full of its life's blossom

After a while it'll sigh
As ages must come and go
Blossoms shall fall and die
And memories all its glow

For life shall travel on
And bring blossoms to fall
What comes must be gone
After its summer and call