© Ben Heine || Facebook || Twitter || www.benheine.com _______________________________________________ This is Queen's College in Oxford, England _______________________________________________ For more information about my art: info@benheine.com _______________________________________________ There Is a New Song A poem by Peter S. Quinn Each morning of our life, There is a new song And when dusk arrive, These, remain and carry on; Futile is our love story, If enlighten is not there, With tuneful morning glory And basket of fruits to bear. Freedom is no yesterday, Nor is it in a book we read, It is the doing of our say And how we others treat; Flower within your breast Are beautiful of wisdom, If they are for love that is least, They truly shall forward bloom. Our heaven is not in book, Or a story that once was told, Nor is it of rainbow look, It is what we give and hold; Let there be love in what we do And kindness is what you give, Then prosperity becomes you And justice shall with you live. -------------- The poem appeared on www.poemhunter.com/peter-s-quinn