What Truly Matters Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

All things that seemed so important yesterday, don't have
the same value they used to when younger, wanting to work
all hours to make money to buy things wanted or desired.

Now having lost all meaning, finding out when maturing
the only things that truly matter, are our children and
loved ones.

Cherishing and treasuring them with all our memoires to-
gether, knowing in the end they are the only ones that
matter.

Always kept in our hearts, souls and minds until we one
day depart from this temporary earthly life, leaving it
all behind us when we're gone.