Changing Ideas Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

A different nationality, music playing in the background, changing ideas a little as I write.
Thinking, regarding life in different environments, beginning to detach from life in certain aspects, letting go and becoming ready for tomorrow's sunset.
One that I will know and look forward to with anticipation.
Exploring new ground, giving up what I've always known and loved.
Giving up on everything, having nothing left so no one can take anything from me again.
Solemnly living in a cocoon of my own doing, until I am taken to the hereafter.