Ocean Of My Empty Heart Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Retrieving memories through this life, living in part
through the past, remembering everything that has trans-
pired, both good and bad.

At times smiling, other times crying, tears falling into
the ocean of my empty heart, filled with the loss in life
of those whom I have loved.

Keeping up with experiences that continually enter my life,
giving wonder and curiosity to fulfill my purpose through-
out living while in this world of turmoil and suffering.