Always Grasping Life Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Always Grasping Life



Running into the future, trying to catch up with life that
keeps getting out of reach, always grasping it, taking it
into tow, so I can experience everything I'm able to.

Running until I drop, holding on for dear life, as I
climb the highest mountains and fall into deepest ravines,
unafraid of what I'll find anywhere.

As long as I keep running and finding my way through hard-
ships and unfamiliar wildernesses, finding inner strength
through faith and hope, I will be fine.

Traveling through this world with my head held high, mind
focused on the future, destiny and purpose always set be-
fore me, no matter what, finding my way through it all.

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