Your World My World Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Your world my world
Something for us both
Together dreams twirled
In their earthly growth

Mornings coming flowing
In every year that is
We in our direction going
From the past reminisce

Leaping thru the rainbows
Memories that never die
Wishing days like glows
In the blue great sky

So much life may behold
From the past to give
As the days here unfold
And we our futures live

Our world - spinning world
Thoughts return to play
Like raindrops impearled
In their mirroring way

Years and unborn hours
Still so much to come
These are times flowers
Where the future's from