Aging Years Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Aging Years



Possessions have no meaning when people are up and dancing
with peace in their hearts.
Nothing is as sacred as a dancing partner, especially in
aging years of life.
Accentuating our solo journeys, we ponder ourselves later
when alone.
For now we enjoy companionship and musical compositions
alive in our hearts and memories throughout time.

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