Our Dreams So Dear Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Our dreams so dear in their wake
Of the night and silence hour
Dark or shadows away they take
In tenderness of their empower
That eases down all sorrows heartache
That night has in its flower

The dreams of shades in gleaming night
That gives of their morning eyes
Before the day comes in the bright
And fills with longing skies
Our heart that beats in beat so tight
And never holds doubtful lies

These dreams to find and from to give
Each day newfound in trust
The heart that beholds again to live
To find each throbbing must
Each love that is like glow positive
When everything else seems lost