Forging Ahead Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

At times life gets the most of us, nothing seems to go right,
we're knocked down and nothing is there to help us, forging
ahead somehow, we find a way to help ourselves.

Those with money and power being selfish and self-centered
most of the time, looking the other way, not caring about
anyone else.

There are very few nowadays who want to help those who are
more unfortunate than most, it's a sad state of affairs,
not only in America, but all over the world.