Without A Reason (From, Rock Star) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

There is nothing
Without a reason,
Winter and spring
Or any season.

Love is the day
Night with its stars,
Early morning play
Winter's isobars.

You and I have love to give,
With reasons to and fro;
Something worth of to live,
With moments now and a while ago.

Shine your day and realize,
What you have before it's too late;
Like its tides counterclockwise,
All your footsteps accelerate.

Summertime surprise
Rain will fall through,
Hours that you idealize
Some are untrue.

Love is awake
Like dawn coming in,
What from it you make
Lose or win.

You and I have love to give,
With reasons to and fro;
Something worth of to live,
With moments now and a while ago.

Moments come so fast and slow,
Without a reason.

Without any given reason.