Untitled Sorrow Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Untitled Sorrow



Standing in the light of kindness, feeling it's gentleness
warmly surrounding, hope is rekindled momentarily within
this heart.

Wanting to jump right in and find a way to make these
feelings stay forever, instead just quietly bask in them.

Afraid to hold on, lest they should die or disappear, a
silent sorrow fills a soul, because trust has not yet grown
to maturity.

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