This Dream Is For You (From, Poems Of Papa Due) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

This dream is for you,
So hold it close today;
Let some of it come true,
Before it will go away.
All or nothing there,
Everything you can find;
Lets this dream share,
For hope is very blind.

This dream can not foretell,
All is growing inside;
Just an ordinary spell,
That from sight could hide.
What is right or wrong?
And why do we drift apart;
Can we not get along?
Choosing each other's heart.

This dream is closer now,
With yesterdays gone;
We'll manage somehow,
Through this inter Freon.
Light up my inside desire,
Waves to an open shore;
Reach out and drift higher,
Know what a heart is for.