Journey Of Experiences Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gallivanting through the desert, eyes wide open, seeing all sorts
of fascinating degrees of beauty and liveliness.

Never able to measure joy because it never lasts, but for a short
period of time.

A solo journey of experiences, some good, some bad, we travel and
learn something from each and every one of them.

No matter the expectations or circumstances, overall, finding that
we are part of the patterns and designs of this human life.

In the end, having no choice but to fulfill our purposes and destiny
on earth.