Here Is A Heart Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Here is a heart of mine
Tick tacking till it's fine
Now the days take a spin
To the out and within

Like a saying all goes
Spring green now grows
Fields of summer coming
Fine pictures blooming

Days are giving their blue
In the shades of new
All that hidden pleasure
From growing treasure

Earth is blossoming light
Take away winter's night
Now the days are young
For lover's heart to long

Here is a heart and its beat
Easy going summer street
And people are talking
Busy boulevards' walking

Here the sun comes again
Darkness is now in its vain
Colors are going of dull
Forest is growing to its full

Here is a heart of mine
Tick tacking till it's fine
Now the days take a spin
To the out and within

Beautiful moments renew
Sunshine is coming through
Be what it may and may
Let's walk together this day