O Baby, My Time's Here Poem by Peter S. Quinn

O Baby, My Time's Here



O baby my time's here
In now what's worth knowing
Life Sea streams everywhere
From the past on growing
Days are never too old
Life is just all worth being
Come here outside from cold
Let it be worth for your seeing

O baby you've found my way
All inside there is changing
Let it have wings for a day
And give its worth of arranging
Play along and touch a heart
All is forever worth giving
Moments will pass others start
That's how the days are living

O baby nothing's set out to real
All has its depth to the deep
You are just what you only feel
Worthy hours from inside to keep
Touching a moment and going by
Nothing is set for the lasting
Feelings each worth low and high
To every situation adjusting

O baby my time's here
In now what's worth knowing
Life Sea streams everywhere
From the past it's growing
Hear as waves come to the shore
How they tone to the living
Always from deep to ever more
Each of their song their giving

With hazy eyes of coming morning
Days are burning on bright
Love's forever in daydreaming turning
Catching day before the night
Touching a moment live and let go
Nothing is set to be lasting
Turn to sideways as the wind blows
Nothing forever in life trusting

Saturday, December 13, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: song
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