Tombstone Without A Name Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Tombstone Without A Name



Lurking behind darkened corners are shadows of doubt and
fear from the unknown, never daring to step up or out of
them.

Finding life is a place of despair and darkness, never
holding onto these feelings and letting themselves con-
tinue to cower.

Never moving out of the shadows to live their lives in
abundance and beauty, for that's all we really have to
show for our times here on earth.

Never leaving a mark of their existence is like having
a tombstone without a name or birthdate etched upon it,
no reminder of who they were.

Why do some prefer to not live their purpose or pursue
their destiny with faith and hope, letting God lead
the way to a better place in time.

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