RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Stepping Into Our Lives - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Touching upon the inevitable plots in life, knowing
nothing of what's to happen from one moment to another.
Yet we step into our life every morning when we awaken,
time after time finding ourselves lost and alone.
Wandering through the day, filled with an emptiness that
fills our entire being.
Absolutely nothing standing in the way of abandonment,
then someone comes into your life, smiling.
Asking how you are, altering your mood and changing your
attitude for the rest of the day.
Remember this little story and give your smile to those
you meet throughout the day.
You may be doing the same thing for another who was feel-
ing the same way you did.
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