Ways Of Love Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Ways of love are beautiful
Everywhere it goes,
its moments aren't dull
in its heartfelt glows.
Dreams together so true
in their state of mind,
gracious closeness through
you will always find.

Like a cloud drifting on
time is running still,
blossoms that are gone
memories shall fill.
Our moments come and go
in the ways of time,
like a winter's lonely glow
frozen dimness rime.

Ways of love on to you
hope is inside there,
what's gone what's true
memories everywhere.
Life's just days gone by
with their good and bad,
moments low and high
ecstatically and so sad.