Times Are Always Changing Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Times are always changing
into something new,
hours fresh arranging
finding out what to do.
Life is like a flower
that opens up to be,
giving more each hour
making times to see.

Ways that come to give
in their hour's making,
older ones revive
in their gestures taking.
Here you have a song
to sing and try,
wishes old to long
questions asking why.

Times are always giving
to each day anew,
in their days of living
that go on through.
Nothing will be done
if you can't find ways,
this time will be gone
into the future days.