Everywhere I go, <br />There is a time to care; <br />You and I know, <br />What we both can share. <br />Spring is a feeling, <br />With the days and night; <br />Fair in each dealing, <br />Forward in their flight. <br /> <br />Be flexible in line, <br />What the future brings; <br />You will then feel fine, <br />When the day sings. <br />Onward heartfelt themes, <br />That were born of today; <br />When the rivers of dreams, <br />To the ocean play. <br /> <br />Everywhere I look, <br />I am hoping for more; <br />Like an open book, <br />That washed here ashore. <br />Tides that drift and stay, <br />Color filling up the eyes; <br />In the summer's forward play, <br />Till the morning dies.<br /><br />Peter S. Quinn<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/everywhere-i-go-2/
