Living A Life That Was Meant To Be Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Living A Life That Was Meant To Be



Moving quickly into and out of the jukebox, wanting instead to
have a live band playing right in front of us on stage.

Taking minds and intellects galloping across it, living the
life that was meant to be.

Laid-back, slow, easy to keep up with, nothing passing us by,
because our minds are wide awake.

Enjoying this beautiful day with one another, building an
interior spirit and life.

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