Every Day's You Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Every day's you
Soft and sweet and new
Garden and roses
As the winter closes
Dreams of yesterdays
In ordinary grays
Finding a new flower
one for each hour

Everything's you
Into the new blue
Where ever you are
On a faraway star
Bright as new day
In the ordinary gray
So much of you
Coming now through

Every heart's you
The things that I do
When I'm without
Love and in doubt
When dark closes around
And love can't be found
When you aren't here
And I'm nowhere