We Are The Wind And Fire Poem by Peter S. Quinn

We are the wind and the fire
Every moment of our desire
The feelings that come and go
Like autumn leaves in the snow
Yesterdays those are never gone
To carry our bewildered dreams on
Like flow in each new season
That gives us a mood and a reason

We are the children that have found
Beauty that lies here beyond
Coming and going here through
Always in fulfillments to renew
Dreams that give reasons to stay
As they in faraway clouds play
New morning that comes easy
Wintry to the shore and breezy

Hope with peace in our playing
Like tides to and fro weighing
Sun shining moods of new dawn
Night’s silver threads bluish gown
The breeze above the tree tops
Horizon’s colors that never stops
Course of our moods and feelings
Moments in splendor stealing