Blessed Life Of A Poet Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Blessed Life Of A Poet



Lasting peace fills me, but only for moments in time,
because life is temporary and being human, I can't be
filled for long.
So, whatever time I have, I enjoy it to the fullest
whenever I can.
A blessed moment in the life of a poet, awaiting a
future in heaven's gardens.

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