Nothing comes easy
The world is a big place
A little bit breezy
And a little bit of grace
Colors in the daytime
And star shines in the night
Emotions in their prime
Love songs in high flight

Right or wrong always
With everything to allure
The moods of shadow grays
And misty clouds in blur
Flights of gone yesterdays
And futures coming soon
Everything in intimate plays
Like the shining of the moon

Nothing comes too fast
Always working in slow motion
Rolling down the past
Through its timeless oceans
You and I playfully on
With all our expectations
Till the day to end is done
In all its lovely temptations

Peter S. Quinn

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