More Than Words Poem by Peter S. Quinn

The river is playing
On and more on
For its stream isn't staying
It flows till gone

New dreams are giving
Those old ones going
In a beautiful living
Where everything's glowing

More than words
In a summer play
With the flying birds
On a wonderful day

Remember the past
In memories true
Then nothing is lost
That's a part of you

The river is playing
On and still on
Like clouds above graying
With the evening sun

We all are a part
Of love and this earth
With a beat in a heart
And love of its worth