Beauty Of Reality Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Softly tiptoeing through gardens of blossoming thoughts,
enjoying their beauty and essence, touching me interiorly.

Loving the solace of every image, reaching out and tapping
into feelings as they await incessant beating of my heart's
rhythm.

Walking along primrose pathways, hanging onto desires of
heartfelt feelings, intensely grasping me through every
thought, day and night.

Waiting a lifetime for a love that will survive, waiting for
someone new to touch me like no other, bringing me alive to
the beauty of reality and a new life.