RoseAnn V. Shawiak
A Promised Land - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Listening to melodies that fill me with joy, bouncing life
along merry rhythms, taking me into a land of imagination
and a future fortune.
Whiling away measures of freedom as I solemnly settle amongst
all ideas and thoughts, creating patterns and designs to write
Taking me on a journey into a promised land of wealth and
riches, fame and meaningful relationships.
All along, filing me with happiness, elating me with the
utmost care and sincerity.
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