Misty Edge Of Life Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Mind silently singing of a love won, shared and lost on a
misty edge of life, holding on to it through the years,
wondering if it would ever return with beauty of our love.

Through the years gently thinking of our lives together,
not realizing how negligently we treated it, taking ad-
vantage of one another.

Yet, now looking back in pages of memories, seeing that
we had an unconditional love for one another, but folly
of our youth got in the way and we chose different paths.

Leading our love astray, now wondering if it would return
if we met again and were able to continue our lives as one,
could we pick up where we left off or has there been too
many years washing upon edges of our horizon.