Beyond Horizons Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Withered, solemn, deep in thought, concentrating on existing for a while longer, yet not really wanting to.
Being together with family and friends, talking exhaustedly of times gone by, sitting back tiredly, remembering it all.
Now ready to get past it, move forward and settle sights on horizons of beyond.
Lifting spirits, floating towards new experiences, hoping to be energized in a new dimension of life on the other side of earth's curtains.