Kountry Western Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Trailways leading me astray, tending to heartfelt treasures along the way.
Searching visions of yesterday, locating wonderful memories
in fields of fragrant roses, musically turning into a kaleidoscope of color from eternity to the present.
Offering opening tunes to gates of heaven, while passing through, dressed in Kountry clothes, hat and boots.
Pleasing to God's ears as He spreads music to all eyes in
the form of brilliant sunsets and sunrises, showing great pleasure in all things country-western.