Hoping To Change The Future Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Waltzing into the darkness of death's sorrow, feeling
it's deathly loneliness, emptiness and abandonment.

Losing self, wandering down darkened catacombs of
yesterday's demise.

Taking life by the heart, hoping to change the future
for all of humanity.

Folding hopes into handiwork of interior ideas, giving
each of them a chance to blossom into beautiful gardens.

Filled with every flower of heaven, seeing landscapes
brilliantly lit with spirits of everyone's interior space.