Staring Out The Window Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Waiting patiently for you to come into my life this
morning, hoping to be made one with your heart.

Having tossed and turned throughout the night with-
out you by my side.

Realizing with a rush of emotion, the love I have
being held within me for you.

Staring out the window, drinking my tea, thinking
of all the moments we have shared in our lives.

Secrets of each other being told only to our trusting
hearts, giving us an insight into beauty of our un-
conditional love for one another.

A beautiful memory of us, kept forever within my heart
and mind of times shared when together, such wonderful
times we've spent through the years.

Tears flowing my dear, because you are no longer with
me, only your memory keeping me company now in this
totally lonely and forsaken world.