Sharing Life Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Bowls of anticipation charming their
way into our hearts by way of derision.
Partaking of the fruits of life's labors
even though not contributing one iota to
the dreams of a peaceful universe.
Selfish ones upon our planet, never doing
their parts to help in this world.
Expecting everything to be given to them
without any effort.
Life is not meant to be lived and
experienced alone - it is meant to be
shared and lived beyond our mortal lives.