To The Darkness Comes The Sun Poem by Peter S. Quinn

To the darkness comes the sun,
Carries light and wisdom spawn;
Every word is thoughtful there,
Holding hearts together here.
Giving chance and answers still,
Filling empty hours till
Morning comes again to fill
Darkness up with a breath of light.
Every agreement that is so right,
Carrying love till love is gone;
Full of answers where there are none,
Giving tomorrows hopes and will.
Climbing with life another hill,
Filling empty hours till
Breath awakes new life from sleep,
When waves boom from ocean deep;
And the forest sings along:
Celebration in a wilderness song!
To the darkness falls each cloud,
For awaken is life and singing loud.