Memories Made In Time Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Traveling in circles of circumstances, not really wanting
to be a part of them, but destiny pulls each of us into
directions that we need to travel through.

An insistent and intriguing way to live, except for hard-
ships, sacrifices and turmoil of being human in the midst
of a humanity filled with strangers.

Many of whom we will never meet, yet at times our paths
will cross theirs for a moment or more, getting to know
one another, strengthening our ties on earth with the
memories we each make in time.