Oh, You And I Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Oh, you and I
We will get along
Just like time ‘s fly
Old and young
In days going by
In ways of time
Like drift in the sky
Or season in prime

Oh love ‘s today
As it ‘s always been
Flowers that stay
Though not seen
And awakes
In all their longing
What a heart makes
In its singing

Oh, to you love
It‘s never done
Just like Sun above
That goes on and on
The feeling doesn‘t die
If they are true
But low and high
Maybe they‘ll do