Open Your Heart
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Peter S. Quinn
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Open your heart
To the days coming
Right from start
Of its hours blossoming
Time that are pleasures
Inside and out
Walking way treasures
Without a doubt
Flowers of morning
Day to night
Many ways learning
To the customs bright
Giving and taking
All that is here
Moments of joy waking
For you to share
Feelings of past
Going on to go
Times in moment’s lost
Like a morning glow
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