Always Making Time Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Out of reach, life standing before me, waiting for
it's end, yet my mind tells it, not yet, I still
have some things to do before letting go of you.

Living moment by moment, being energized by my
intellect, wisdom, knowledge, imagination, fulfill-
ing life with children and Grandchildren together.

Doing things with family and friends, celebrating
our lives, ties that bind cannot be broken even by
death.

Living and writing poetry, enjoying poets all over
the world, loving to read them all and commenting
on what I read of theirs.

A pure joy that can still be done whenever I'm
feeling alright, always making time for it for it
brings joy to my heart.