Nothing Is Ours On Earth Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Nothing in life is ours, this whole world is temporary, a gift from
God to each of us, not everyone appreciating it like they need to,
that's up to each person, yet they enjoy everything God has given.

Always trying to fulfill a purpose here on earth through writing,
music and art, hoping that He's pleased, never seeming to think
it's enough.

Loving to live a simple life, eating, sleeping when not writing,
is quite enough, having a big family, close and loving, and many
hundreds of close friends.

A puzzle of life filled with the goodness of God, innocence and
purity of heart and soul forever is sacred and treasured totally
in this spirit forever.

Nothing to ever change or take it away, no one having any power
over anyone, so it will never be done, safely protected here on
earth.

Looking forward to one day soon going to heaven once again to be
with all those who'ver been missing and loved with all our hearts
and souls.

Still here living on earth, although heart broken, sorrowful, so
alone, dreams having been lost through death's grasp, yet still
believing in God's goodness.