Remember Us Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Remember us
in the far past,
we came across
and dice were thrust.
Like seeds in the air
with dreams high,
from here to there
through the wide sky.

To gather the shades
of colors and tones,
in life's debates
from stepping stones.
Like the clouds in the sky
that drifts with the air,
to go on the high
and reach everywhere.

Remember us
for we still are here,
for nothing is at a loss
wich the times adhere.
Like flowers of earth
that came to grow,
each seed gave birth
spectrums new glow.