Remember the way of the heart and air, <br />Rain must fall to keep the aromas going; <br />Time is of stream and the feelings to care, <br />Both together like the water glowing. <br />Love is the gifts from earth to your giving, <br />Seeds to grow high and then flower again; <br />Every true way worth of your own living, <br />Nothing from there is sown then in a vain. <br />Bouquets to be picked up loved more to trust, <br />Everything to hold on flowers of gold; <br />Feelings of ways that must return to dust, <br />Nothing of earth you can keep on or hold. <br />Water flowing - never for long it'll wait, <br />Give drops of it's river - more to create.<br /><br />Peter S. Quinn<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/2-from-100-love-songs/
