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Be Like Forever
We must stand together
In reasons to love
Be like forever
Like the clouds above
Don’t break a heart
If it’s for you
Give it its start
Fresh try out and true
You can not leave
Distances dying
Or give much grieve
When your are flying
Through the clear air
A sun shining day
Here there and everywhere
Drifting to the faraway
We must go on always
Giving our own
Open up to our forays
Colorful to monotone
Riding the waves
Through to new expose
Longings that craves
As the distance grows
Refrain
We must stand together
In reasons to love
Be like forever
Like the clouds above
Go through the altitude
Beyond the sky
Everything’s infinitude
If deepness you’ll try
Be like forever – yeah baby don’t cry!
Peter S. Quinn
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Be Like Morning - Sonnet
Love should be like morning in tenderness flow
If you say in honesty you love me
Like daybreak to the rising in its goal go
That flickers on in its fire in sparks free
Love should be good friend and to get along
With every helping feeling saying it's true
Timeless conquered singing in its song
That puffs up like a smoke onto the far blue
You are what the night gives in your love
Drifting all passion that keeps coming on
Life is but a rain cloud or sunshine above
That with its time is trying before it's gone
Love me tender in your hearts crowded on space
We are both feelings and touches of its ways
Peter S. Quinn
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Be My Friend
Be my friend
And let me live forever
Everything to comprehend
And losing it for never
Love is at no end
If you give me this dream
With so much of ours to mend
In our own worthy esteem
Be my little love
Bring it all the best for this
Like eternal sun above
In its waking morning bliss
Bring me some peace of mind
Let me have my need
Lease those other thoughts behind
Just between love lines read
Be my only everything
In those hours that are coming
Let us both again sing
While breeze keeps on strumming
All I ask of you is love
Feelings that are clearly so
With this much to give of
Before its time again to go
Peter S. Quinn
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Be Of Love and Eyes
Be of love and eyes
Like the morning new
That into daybreak flies
Becomes something to you
Perhaps only careful
Its love is everything
From hours of the dull
Till they to you'll sing
A trifle less is this
When beyond is very afar
Like somewhere in dim bliss
Or lost with distant star
Be close and remember
Not everything is frequent
Love dices you like amber
And gives less as sequent
Anguish is with most
Forever in its starting
Problems entirely compost
In many views comparting
Sizelessly understanding
Opened to every why
Some even commanding
After each failed on try
*E.E. Cummings wrote about, “sizelessly sunlight” – as many others have undoubtedly done…; so why not write about “sizelessly understanding” …; -)
Peter S. Quinn
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