Falling Into Heaven Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Lifting eyes to heaven, watching the sun rising, taking
my soul soaring with it into clouds, floating above and
flipping, turning, flying, finding pathways.

Taking us into yesterday's wonder and memories, seeing
the future peering at me through windows of destiny and
it's curiosity.

Piecing together pieces of life's puzzle through effer-
vescent lights, colors flowing everywhere through my
mind, never enough to sate my being.

Wanting music to quench every desire and sense rising
through the passion of my entire being, kissing in an
understanding of who we are.

Living on edges of our beginnings, knowing we'll have
no end in this life as we close our eyes and fall into
heaven together, still making love my dear always.