There Are Dreams.. Poem by Peter S. Quinn

There are dreams of going by
one and one they will go,
opportunities with a try
that you did once know.
Everything is just leaving
doesn't stay for too long,
yesterday's we are grieving
in a lonely remembering song.

There are hearts so lonely
in their day and their night,
they have yesterday's only
in their sunshine and light.
No one gives them a smile
0r any purpose for a tie,
it has been such a long while
since their heart said goodbye.

There are days over and done
nothing left more to say,
just like the time that goes on
in its past and lonely way.
Love is sometimes so lonely
with its feelings and a try,
heart cuts on a willow tree
from the days of goodbye.