There Is Day Coming Day (From, Poems Of Papa Due) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

There is day coming day,
So bright and so clear;
With the light on its way,
While the sun is so near.
All wishes come true,
When the time is there;
In the hour to renew,
After each lost affair.

There is day coming sun,
With the hope that it has;
All my worries on the run,
In dark they will pass.
Rain will stop its tears,
In the flowing of the rays;
Everything untouched appears,
And again it will amaze.

There is day coming past,
Our memories were born;
Minutes into their cast,
Now on old pictures worn.
We have made it all through,
Found the way to a heart,
Nothing more to say or do;
For new day will now start.