RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Being Given Hope - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Rain tickling earth as it sprinkles tiny drops of water
all over it's surface.
Enjoying seeing this earth jovially laughing and feeling
Giving me hope in the promises of another life beyond
the one we now have.
Believing in the other side of this life, looking forward
to reaching and living it fully.
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