RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Precious And Rare Moments - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Remembering the past and all it's freedom, life being so
carefree and easy, no one to have to share your body or
An entire world of independence that gave feelings of hope
and enlightenment, fulfilling an interior purpose and genu-
flecting before God.
Thanking Him for these precious and rare moments given to
a woman, free to be herself, no man to be there like a
dictator abusing her.
Defying the goodness that is found within a woman, heart
filled with hope and faith, the world an oasis open to
exploration and discovery.
When with a man, being trapped in an emotional hell, losing
sight of self and all the hope and dreams of being alone
and fulfilled throughout this life.
Is loving a man really worth all the heartache and trouble
they put upon you from day one, or would life be more en-
joyable without them?
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