Emotions Falling Silently Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

There's no place for sadness when within an interior life,
it's a slice of heaven and can't be touched by humanity.

It's a sacred and blessed event that will be experienced
and felt throughout life.

Nothing else can be felt, feelings and emotions keep on
falling silently into the evening as I walk along.

Finding the energy from an interior life, staking claim
to it entirely.

Solemn and quiet, preparing life to accept the inevitable,
nothing else can do it.

Wrapping it all in truth and honesty, coinciding with the
aftermath of eternity within me.

Shortly coming to an end when I've taken my last breath
here on earth.