When Love Comes To You Poem by Peter S. Quinn

When love comes to you
It's like a dream of a day
It's something so true
In its wondrous fantasy play
Giving much and taking
From everyone that's willing
A day to day scene making
And every opportunity filling

You might search for it long
But finding nothing there
It's like a melody of a song
A pathway to its everywhere
Any wings that love shall grow
Are certain to go on high
Like the faraway sunny glow
That only to the night will die

When love comes to you
You must grow wings and go
Onto the open afar blue
That in distances will show
Remember the essence of beauty
In all the passions you give
Than your wings are waxes free
And you will fly on and live