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Best Poems From
PETER S. QUINN
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The Sun Rays (A Lyric)
The sun rays in your eye,
The love youre giving that I have found;
Like sun that shines though the sky,
Each love must be worth and sound.
The sun that shines each day,
The love you gave from your heart;
What matter what we do or say,
Never let it depart.
Each heart is broken only once
And never grows from sorrow,
Let there never be no bygones
Not today nor tomorrow.
Sun rays oh sun rays
Never hide behind a cloud,
Sun rays all my days
That's what love's all about;
Give me no raining shower thought,
Nor glimpse of shadows I've caught.
On each star brightening night
When only flickering light is around,
I wish you'd hold me so tight
My fright could surely be drowned;
The sun rays the feeling of touch
Each love is not made of stone,
You know I love you so much
Oh never let me be here alone.
Each heart is broken only once
And never grows from sorrow,
Let there never be no bygones
Not today nor tomorrow.
Sun rays oh sun rays
Never hide behind a cloud,
Sun rays all my days
That's what love's all about;
Give me no raining shower thought,
Nor glimpse of shadows I've caught.
Sun rays oh sun rays
There are many turning ways,
Lets give future to all
Before it returns to the haze;
Give me no answer: perhaps or not,
Tomorrow you may have forgot.
Sun rays oh sun rays
Sun brightening rays oh sun rays.
Sun rays oh sun rays
Never hide behind a cloud,
Sun rays all my days
That's what love's all about;
Give me no raining shower thought,
Nor glimpse of shadows I've caught.
Sun rays oh sun rays
Never hide behind a cloud,
Sun rays...
Peter S. Quinn
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Sad In Blue (a lyric)
Sad sad sad in blue
For sad sad sad you
The moon is all bluish tonight
The night is all dark out side
Nowhere to run
Sad sad sad in blue
Into the night hold me tight
Love me babe I need some light
What's wrong and what's right
When shadows dwell and abide
Sad sad sad in blue
For sad sad sad you
The moon is all bluish tonight
Is there some star shoot in sight
To wish upon
For sad sad sad you
Into the night take a flight
Feelings, touch, everything out sight
Love me with feelings ok
Come come babe now closer stay
Sad sad sad in blue
For sad sad sad you
The moon is all bluish tonight
Is there some star shoot in sight
To wish upon
For sad sad sad you
Peter S. Quinn
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You and I (a lyrical poem)
You and I in spring first
Green rising high to new
Flowing in gradation burst
Strength rechargeable thru
Each our while is beautiful
Bringing enjoyment to days
Gone are the moments dull
Those were in winter haze
You and I close to touch
Everything comes now easily
With the breeze inasmuch
As freshness comes breezily
Its love me or love me not
Till petals have been plucked
There is rarely aforethought
If feelings are misinstruct
You and I thru the breeze
Each day and in dusky black
So close beneath the trees
Cause spring is on the almanac
Bringing near to closer still
As life nurtures our foliages
Field flowers and on the hill
Air and rain acknowledges
Peter S. Quinn
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The Deep Blue Sea
The deep blue sea
The deep blue sea
Let me feel if my heart is free
I want to touch
I want to be
All this is within
All that is without
Let my life win
Let me be about
Summer comes summer goes
All in days of worries
A feeling starts it grows
Though moments of ways hurries
The deep blue sea
The deep blue sea
Let me feel if my heart is free
I want to touch
I want to be
All is now nothing
So much just within
I keep on edge roughing
Trying your heart to win
Winter is now empty here
So much of ways going
Emotions in a drop of tear
Time passes on without knowing
The deep blue sea
The deep blue sea
Let me feel if my heart is free
I want to touch
I want to be
The deep blue sea
Of its salty ocean
All from a heart inside of me
The deep blue sea
In me beat΄s emotions
Giving its longings, eternally
The deep blue sea
The deep blue sea
Let me feel if my heart is free
I want to touch
I want to be
The deep blue sea
The deep blue sea
Let me feel if my heart is free
I want to touch
I want to be
I want to be free!
Free...
Peter S. Quinn
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