Revolving People Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Revolving People



People come into your life for a while, making a difference
just by being there in your little circle.

Smiling, being nice to all they meet, enjoying company of
everyone, in every respect, and then they die.

Sunday, December 29, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: respect
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