Is Reality A Way Of Losing Ourselves Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Is reality just a way of losing ourselves, loved ones and
our lives in the end?

How can we become a nation, united as one if nothing we
ever do is lasting?

All is contained in a temporary life on earth, is there a
valid reason for each of us to continue to live?

Is attaining anything we want a good thing? It doesn't seem
to be any use to we human beings.

Yet, will we die to this life, finding ourselves in heaven
with one another?