Separate Pages Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Life begins on separate pages, mere paragraphs at first.
Progressing daily, adding sentences at a time.
In our final days, rereading what we've written through
memory; reliving - mentally - many experiences.
Final days, resting, weary from our long journey;
searching for a shady spot alongside an ocean's beauty.
Lying down serenely, putting our finished books aside,
we dream, disappearing from our earthly life forever.