#2 (From,100 Love Songs) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Remember the way of the heart and air,
Rain must fall to keep the aromas going;
Time is of stream and the feelings to care,
Both together like the water glowing.
Love is the gifts from earth to your giving,
Seeds to grow high and then flower again;
Every true way worth of your own living,
Nothing from there is sown then in a vain.
Bouquets to be picked up loved more to trust,
Everything to hold on flowers of gold;
Feelings of ways that must return to dust,
Nothing of earth you can keep on or hold.
Water flowing - never for long it'll wait,
Give drops of it's river - more to create.