Life Without Me Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

An end is near at hand, and I must turn and leave you all behind now.
Carrying all my words on paper, I leave them for you to read after I'm gone.
Thinking alongside intellect I leave on these pages, hoping to inspire some wisdom to get you through the hard times and suffering you have yet to go through.
Allowing prayers and music to flow from me to you, through every poem written down, leaving some hope to hold on to as you go through life without me.