Taking Our Places In Lines Of Life Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Effects of living have a lasting impression on who we
eventually become as we take our places in lines of
life, always waiting for something or another.

Guarding our dreams carefully, treasuring every vision
of the future that is planted like a seed within intellect
silently growing through the years.

Coming to fruition through hard work and toil, every bit
of it being worth the time we put into nurturing it,
wanting and expecting everything to turn out beautifully
in the end.