Mopping Sorrow Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Reaching out to another on the other side of the world,
lonely and missing the love of his life, finding life
hard to take.

Sorrow mopping his heart, being soaked in many tears,
not wanting to step into particles of life right now,
preferring to be alone.

Solving problems within his poetry, living between his
words and feelings.

Taking a chance on reaching out across the world, looking
for the solace that will bring peace into his heart and
soul through our friendship.

Taking away from his experience, many feelings of love
are surging from within his being for me.