Pebbles Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Whenever I hear a song, my mind is filled with words it's notes create.
Stepping and standing on life's shores, I reach for the impossible, I am never disappointed.
Life is made of the impossible, it lies in pebbles on the beach.
Each one in it's little way has a meaning all its' own in the destiny of life.
Taking hold, searching dreams of mankind, ideas form and bring
people together.
Looking always for love which brings knowledge and meaning to the foreground.