Just Being Who I Am Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Just Being Who I Am



Somewhere along the way finding self, after drifting
along on waves of life, not caring where ending up.

Just relaxing and living in the moment, finally
floating into the port of being, feeling right at
home, like never having left it's safety.

A joyous time, enjoying being just who I am.

Saturday, April 12, 2014
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