Losing Ourselves Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Speaking of funny episodes in life through lyrics
of music.

Climbing and soaring above effervescent clouds,
always hovering above us in certain stages of life.

Losing ourselves at times amid constant turmoil
and injustice in this world.

Forgiving and holding hands, throwing in the towel,
an ever-changing atmosphere, because we are only
frail human beings.

Never finding our meanings because they are always
altering and turning us inside out.

Having our share of blame, we all at one time or
another decide to raise hell.