Hidden Gladness Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Hidden Gladness



Life binds our minds with trifles and beauty,
standing on edges of tranquility and peace.

Where are all the joys and gladness hidden
deep within our souls?

Can we find them or must they rise by them-
selves?

Monday, March 10, 2014
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