Regaining Composure Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Strutting down lanes of this earthly life, ready to take on
every situation or circumstance as I progress in realizations
of tomorrow.

Prepared, or so I thought, for the unexpected, then being thrown
a curve with a surprise that takes me aback, once regaining my
composure, continuing on my way.

Living every moment as best as possible from then on, finding
pleasure and joy to fruition, giving properties of assimilation
in time to find my way on roads of life.