Thinking, Remembering, Missing Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Keeping on, hanging onto a life of promise as we go through
experiences, situations and circumstances, all of them being
pasted into our memories.

Recalling them later on in life when elderly and most of our
friends and or family have passed away, leaving us with their
memories and all the time we shared together when alive.

Strolling now down past trails, thinking, remembering them with
love, although missing them a lot, knowing that we're on our
last and final shore, our sunsetical horizon.

It's waiting for us silently, letting us make our final prayers
and thoughts before we too pass and are judged by God, then we
will be no more on earth.