Oh, Love Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Oh, love you gave me everything
like spring was in my garden,
a flower rosebud on a string
for winter comes and harden.

Oh, life is always something new
with times and dreams going,
but love will go on with it through
of dreams and memories flowing.

Yu gave your heart and everything
but life moves on and goes,
like pearls on its weynand string
some so bright in their glows.

Life is road of its many ways
forever giving and on turning,
like fate on time always plays
and years and hearts are learning.

Oh, love I still remember you
for you were so much my own heart,
with fondness and your love true
that still each my day will start.

Oh, love I now see you here
in garden of blossoms and trees,
you echo through time everywhere
inside I am now at peace.