Nothing Should Be Drifting (From, To Oscar) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

The day is here to be for it's gone,
And all the time I had will go away;
There is no denying or even defying,
For time will come soon another day.
Take my burden for the sun comes up,
We should be here for each other only;
All things are set up much to serious,
I'm feeling proud but likewise lonely.

Nothing should be drifting,
Good times bring them from strain;
Nothing should be drifting,
No things must start in vain.
Nothing should be shifting,
Good times bring them - be fain,
I'm worried about you again.

Love is like an ongoing lost road,
With to and fro driving to your heart;
Some are quite easy others queasy,
I don't know when or where to start.
All is in the planing and the game,
Counting on the feelings that are there;
Just bring everything a little closer,
And I will be in the right atmosphere.

Nothing should be drifting,
Good times bring them from strain;
Nothing should be drifting,
No things must start in vain.
Nothing should be shifting,
Good times bring them - be fain,
I'm worried about you again.

If there is a moment in space,
That brings two close as one;
Let it now be turning its ways,
So we can have some more fun.

Nothing should be drifting,
Good times bring them from strain;
Nothing should be drifting,
No things must start in vain.
Nothing should be shifting,
Good times bring them - be fain,
I'm worried about you again.